Luyện nghe bài hát Padlocked

On the couch, barely awake,
something eating away at you
Just sitting time
because it seems there's anything else to do
And you finally get up and go,
all you can do is yourself to a breaking point
And then you puke and at a starting line again

And it always the same
It's like nothing ever change
A lot of weight is all I can gain
If I make it anywhere,
wonder if see a reason to care
I'll keep groaning that nothing's fair

You keep on and complaining more,
even though you've got a lot going way
But you're feeling so empty inside,
then a lot, it really means nothing
A bottle is the thing worth opening
Right now it all just seems to
"Where will you be a from now?"
With no ambition, a like that can't mean much

I'll probably telling myself nothing's fair,
nothing ever seems fair
This fair