Luyện nghe bài hát No Sense

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

Yes, I know I it
But you shouldn't say things you say
I always thought people were meant to learn by 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 this version of hell
to drag you through it too

Sweat on the
Blood the broken glass
No favours ever given, no ever asked
strange kind of communion
As these words are played
These are the we made