Luyện nghe bài hát Masterpiece

My
You're always the one to leave those dimly lit rooms
Making sure the glass makes its way to the table empty

And bottle in the place
Has upside down at least a few times what a waste
Is what's left of you these days?

not 18
Anymore five should have been enough time
For you to up and get over this

Not too
To be throwing up all sick
From what you might have done or it with

I swear, if I could take pain and frame it
And it on my wall
Maybe you would never to hurt at all

I'm painting pictures in red and
A portrait bruised like you
Now you're away

not 18
Anymore five should have been enough time
For you to up and get over this

Not too
To be up all morning sick
From what you might have

When is enough, finally
All the hang-ups and the get you past
All failures and bad breaks just accept
Find something brings you closer to complete

Painting in red and blue
A portrait bruised just you
And now walking away

not 18
Anymore five years should been enough time
For you to grow up and get over

Not too
To be throwing up all morning
From you might of done or done it with

is enough, finally enough?
When is enough, enough?