Luyện nghe bài hát Papillon

All dressed up, no to run
No car, no girl, no pills, no fun
Nothing to do in this empty
I gotta get my together soon

Alone again, no fans, no
You me up at half past ten
And say "How are you up my friend?
Are you sitting around drunk again?"

And I the desperation of those lines
hours, all this wasted time
Yeah, I just fine!

And at my door in an hour more
I stumble down from the floor
And swaying and braying
We don't know what we're

And you grab my shirt, way so curt
I swear to God that doesn't hurt
When you stare that, you put on that act
You'll say something and you take it back

And I feel as though done something wrong
Oh, how I you and your gun

And I wish I had the guts to
You know, aren't always what they seem
When you walk away, I you to stay
Don't leave me here to and pray

All these I lose you
As I turn you think by now I heard
That only what you pretend to be
I that was just lost on me

And I can't stand the way you at me
In that
Oh, I will be alright I guess
If I wasn't a mess

I'm a mess