Luyện nghe bài hát The Feel Good Song of the Year

I never thought the day would come I
be the poison in the pen I use to write
You said you alone in somewhat of a nervous tone
I guess it was the blank look on face that was easy to replace

So then I went and drank myself into an idiot all through the
Recounting all my paranoid and thoughts but I was right

I made a space for you my soul
And let my kill the part that I control
So of you was me, neglectful maybe cold it seemed
Despite having the we both imbibe, the scars are
Somewhere we can't

I then stayed up for two more years just thinking of the you made
Indifferent to the so apparent in the pain
I polished off another drink and taught to numb and drift away
For one more night so I could the day

So now I entertain the of going on all alone
But you are all the life ever known

I swear one day I'll get it back something that is already dead and
Again i see the trumpet player for his song
Don't worry I won't follow you, that part of me is to let got
was a space is like a cancer in my soul