Luyện nghe bài hát My Interpretation (Sampler)

You about life and talk about death
And everything in
Like nothing and the words are easy

You talk about me and talk you
And I do
it's something that needs repeating

I need an alibi or for you to realize
The things we unsaid
Are taking space up in our head

it my fault, win the game
Point the finger, the blame
And turns me up and down, matter now

'Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you
This is not about
I don't a reason not to care

you say or what happened in the end
This is my
And it don't, make sense

The first two weeks into ten
I hold my breath and wonder when happen
it really matter?

If half of what you is true
And half of what I didn't do could be
Would it make it

If we forget the things we
Would we somewhere to go?
The only way is down, I can see now

'Cause I don't if I ever talk to you again
This is not about
I need a reason not to care

What you say or what in the end
This is my
And it don't, don't sense

It's really not a sacrifice

If I never talk to you
This is not emotion
I don't a reason not to care

What you say or what in the end
This is my
And it don't, don't sense

And it don't to make no sense to you at all
this is my interpretation
Yeah, yeah,