Luyện nghe bài hát Wasted

Its 2:45, the baby takes his breath
The mother never knew he only had a few
And the father gets a in the middle of the night
His gets short and his chest gets tight

But hes sixteen and hes driving too
Takes a turn to the left, it would be his
Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the
Nobody in the car wouldve died that

But hes thirty-two and
The he had it was visceral
He never saw it coming, thought he had his whole
Sick in the morning and he in the night

Were all so, on the run
But aware, oh
Oh, wasted, no, no, no
Were all
wasted, no, no
Were all

He's seven years old, got his bat in his
Hes looking for his father and he doesnt
'Cause dads too busy, got some on the way
His son sits as the children play

And hes he couldnt wait to move out
His parents what all the rush is about
never bothered with his dreams, only thinking of theirs
Wonders why he doesnt call and why he care

But hes thirty-two and
everything he is based on principle
He never had a truly happy in his life
He didnt want the kids and he didnt want his

wasted, no, no, no
Were all
wasted, no, no
Were all

wasted
Were all
all wasted, no, no
Were all

now, got his life in his hands
Hes looking all and he doesnt understand
lifes too busy, things get in the way
We all feel every single day

And at eighteen, couldnt wait to out
Its been five years and now Im starting to
Whether all my are just aimless stares
up to some place that isnt there

When Im thirty-two I be miserable?
everything around based on principle?
Will I have a clue? Oh, it be nice
To never be alone in this wasted

wasted, no, no, no
Were all
wasted, no, no
Were all

wasted
Were all
all wasted, no, no
Were all

wasted
Were
wasted, no, no
All