Luyện nghe bài hát Masterpiece

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

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

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

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

I swear, if I could your pain and frame it
And hang it on my
Maybe you never have to hurt at all

I'm pictures in red and blue
A portrait bruised just you
Now you're away

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

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 accept yourself
Find something that brings you to complete

Painting pictures in red and
A bruised just like you
And now you're walking

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

Not too
To be up all morning sick
From what you might of done or done it

When is enough, finally
When is enough, enough?