Luyện nghe bài hát My Interpretation

You about life, you talk about death,
And in between,
Like it's nothing, and the are easy.
You talk me, and you talk about you,
And I do,
Like it's something, needs repeating.
I need an alibi or for you to realize,
The we left unsaid,
Are only space up in our head.
Make it my fault, win the
Point the finger, the blame
and me up and down,
It matter now.

'Cause I care if I ever talk to you again.
This is not emotion,
I don't a reason not to care what you say,
Or happened in the end.
is my interpretation,
And it don't, make sense.

The first two weeks turn ten,
I hold my breath and wonder it'll happen,
Does it really
If half of what you is true,
And half of I didn't do could be different,
Would it make it
If we forget the we know,
we have somewhere to go?
The only way is down, I can see now.

'Cause I don't care if I ever to you again.
This is not emotion,
I don't a reason not to care what you say,
Or happened in the end.
is my interpretation,
And it don't, make sense.

It's not such a sacrifice

If I talk to you again.
This is not emotion,
I don't need a reason not to what you say,
Or what in the end.
is my interpretation,
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, yeah.