Luyện nghe bài hát My Interpretation

You talk about life, you about death,
And in between,
Like nothing, and the words are easy.
You talk me, and you talk about you,
And I do,
Like something, that needs repeating.
I need an alibi or for you to realize,
The we left unsaid,
Are only space up in our head.
it my fault, win the game
Point the finger, place the
and me up and down,
It doesn't now.

I don't care if I ever talk to you again.
This is not emotion,
I don't need a 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 when happen,
Does it matter?
If half of you said is true,
And half of I didn't do could be different,
it make it better?
If we forget the we know,
we have somewhere to go?
The way is down, I can see that now.

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

It's really not a sacrifice

If I never to you again.
This is not emotion,
I don't a reason not to care 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,
'Cause is my interpretation, yeah, yeah, yeah.