Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty

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

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

twenty. We're twenty.
What do our age do?
Are we all closet and record 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 just to fit in.

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

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

"Did I the right one?"
"In hindsight, I be proud?"
But the way to know is to travel it.
twenty. We're twenty.
What do our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and record junkies
twenty. We're twenty.
Reusing our old coffee grinds cause we can't afford brew.
Though we say grown men and women,
I think we all want to fit in.

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

Cause who knows where be for the next twenty years or more
what tragedies or ruts will come a-knocking at door.
For now your important jobs are trying to keep a level head
to pick up your own shovel,
and shake a lot of
memories are milestones
even all the bad
And 20's when you 'em.

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

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