Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing New

There's nothing new, planned
It's not sad or slightly grand
you and me apart
Still how we got too smart
Tryin' to on sand.

Was it you fault, was it me?
I can't or no longer see straight
But if you to write
Make it fast, it tonight
just might be someone else.

This American
Is wearing thin at the
We all seem to go through
And phrases that always rhyme.

If I came unannounced
you still be expecting me
Would it be a nice
Could we again and this time try
Or would I find you with else?

This American
Is wearing at the seams
We all seem to go phases
And that don't always rhyme.

If I came back
you still be expecting me
And it be a nice surprise
Could we start again and this try
Or would I find you with someone