Luyện nghe bài hát My Interpretation

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

The two weeks turn into ten,
I hold my breath and wonder it'll happen,
Does it matter?
If half of you said is true,
And half of what I do could be different,
it make it better?
If we the things we know,
Would we somewhere to go?
The way is down, I can see that now.

'Cause I don't care if I ever 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.

It's not such a sacrifice

If I never to you again.
is not about emotion,
I need a reason not to care what you say,
Or happened in the end.
is my interpretation,
And it don't, make sense.

And it don't have to no sense to you at all,
'Cause is my interpretation, yeah, yeah, yeah.