Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty

When you're younger, tell you that when you grow up you'll know more
but the that I get the less I understand the world.
And I can hardly recognize people that I before.
It only took me two decades to find out who they are
and who always been.
From the new angle I stand,
I see those sides make them human.

The ones you immortal
now are greying, now are frail.
The you went to for your answers
are as lost and as confused.
A gale sweeps children off their and
tosses them into a sea of reality--
those things didn't want to see.
And here call that 20.
crossroads in the country,
the towering in front of me.

We're twenty. twenty.
do people our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and junkies too?
twenty. We're twenty.
Reusing our old coffee cause we can't afford fresh brew.
Though we say grown men and women,
I think we all want to fit in.

You friends that get stupid
and friends who are firm.
You try to lively on the balance beam that grazes both their worlds.
You're searching for your definition abhorring the heard
and you're conscious of the fact that you probably more than you're worth.
Still, a Friday is calling
And God you a paycheck.

one day it all hits you
the says, "Act your age"
And you're into an intersection that parts 50 ways.
Feet mesmerized and terrified to know your life will
Cause the that you pick a route is the second that you'll say,

"Did I the right one?"
"In hindsight, I be proud?"
But the only way to know is to it.
We're twenty. twenty.
do people our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and record junkies
twenty. We're twenty.
Reusing our old coffee grinds cause we afford fresh brew.
Though we say grown men and women,
I think we all want to fit in.

Folks'll ask you your future, the obstacle you've only feigned
and you're yourself lying to 'em just to keep 'em entertained
With crossed behind your back, it don't feel good to talk like that
But who really expects a to take advice from just any old hand?
From just who passes
We take words from the masses

Cause who knows where you'll be for the twenty years or more
what tragedies or ruts will come a-knocking at door.
For now your most important jobs are trying to keep a level
trying to pick up own shovel,
and a lot of hands
Cause memories are
even all the bad
And when you make 'em.

twenty. We're twenty.
What do our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and record junkies
We're twenty. twenty.
Reusing our old coffee grinds we can't afford fresh brew.
we say we're grown men and women,
I think we all want to fit in.

twenty. We're twenty.
What do our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and record junkies
Do we all our coffee grinds cause we can't afford fresh brew?
Can we all stretch as far out as our debts allow us to?
we insist that we've got it together,
call grown men and women,
I think we all just to fit in.