Luyện nghe bài hát Papillon

All up, no place to run
No car, no girl, no pills, no fun
Nothing to do in empty room
I gotta get my head soon

again, no fans, no friends
You call me up at half ten
And say "How are you holding up my
Are you sitting around getting again?"

And I hear the desperation of those
Wasted hours, all this time
Yeah, I been fine!

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a mess