Luyện nghe bài hát Hanging On

Your momma can't the way you lay around all day
And lean on her to you on your way
You use her credit cards, complain cause it's so
To live with all the whiteness obtained

So you pack up all your and cut those apron strings
And set out for a drastic of scene
You it town to town and never let them down
Or take the time to ponder it means

You up to the roof to smoke a few
And calm down your day and soak the view
And you wonder what the hell gonna do
To hang on, to on

It isn't any when the darkness pulls you under
From the weight of all wonderment
And the price you to pay
Leaves you kinda sickly and it all comes due so quickly
hard to get out from under it

The night it so long but you put it in a song
suddenly the whole world wants to sing
So you to higher ground and set some deep roots down
And try to keep grip on everything

Sometimes in the silence of the
That voice might try to you it's not right
So you close your and try with all your might
To on