Luyện nghe bài hát No Sense

Are we not speaking?
Bitter leave such a bitter taste
Yes, I meant to you
But it was never to go as far as this
And still I can no sense out of these things that I do
And I still put myself through version of hell
put you through it too

Yes, I I started it
But you shouldn't say things you say
I always thought people were meant to by their mistakes
But it never to work out that way
Nothing's ever good for me or good enough for you
So I still drag myself through version of hell
Just to you through it too

Sweat on the
Blood the broken glass
No favours ever given, no ever asked
This strange kind of
As these empty are played
are the promises we made