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

I to be a stereotype
Half alive with half eyes
a one track mind
And a design
like I was lost
At sea at the age of 19
Floating in alcohol and apathy
in too much caffeine and nicotine
If we make it out of here
Just say you won't look to see
Just who we left

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

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

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

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

Words to by
doing fine