Luyện nghe bài hát Portrait Of A Cigarette Smoker At Age 19

I to be a stereotype
Half alive with open eyes
With a one track
And a flawed
Feeling I was lost
At sea at the age of 19
around in alcohol and apathy
Taking in too much caffeine and
If we make it out of alive
Just say you won't look to see
Just who we behind

all doing just fine
We always the ones laughing last
We were the ones looking back
We always the ones to say that
We're all just fine

I to be a stereotype
Someone you'd never
fingers so yellow
That it matched the skies
And there was a few I memorized
all those blurry times
Like bottles under blinking signs
And a few words from lost friend of mine

If we make it out of alive
Just say you won't look to see
Just who we left

all doing just fine
We were always the ones laughing
We were never the ones looking
We always the ones to say that
We're all just fine

Words to by
doing fine