Luyện nghe bài hát Padlocked

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

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

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

I'll probably keep telling nothing's fair,
'cause nothing ever seems
isn't fair