Luyện nghe bài hát Portrait Of A Cigarette Smoker At 19

I used to be a
Half alive with open eyes
With a one track
And a design
like I was lost
At sea at the age of 19
Floating around in alcohol and
in too much caffeine and nicotine
If we make it here alive
Just say you won't look to see
Just who we left behind (there not be a next time)

With all the ups and downs and arounds (might not be a next time)
To the breaking up to down (might not be a next time)
we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)

I to be a stereotype
Someone never recognize
With fingers so
That they matched the yellow
And there was a few things I
From all blurry times
Like bottles clinking under signs
And a few last words from long lost friends of
If we make it out of here
Just say you won't back to see
Just who we left behind (there might not be a time)

With all the ups and and turn arounds (might not be a next time)
To the breaking up to down (might not be a next time)
we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)

And if we make it outta here (if we make outta here alive)
Just say you look back to see
who we left behind
Just who we behind

all the fuck ups and fallouts (there might not be a next time)
With all the ups and and turn arounds (might not be a next time)
Through all the up to breaking down (there might not be a next time)
we were the ones to say (there might not be a next time)

There might not be a next (might not be a next time)

Words to by
we're all doing just