Luyện nghe bài hát Playing the Part

It's Friday night and nothing left to talk about.
The silence shatters like a glass pane on the ground,
as your rings out.
It's been a while since I've or even thought of you.
I'd say I you but again the glares will shut me down,
so leave it out.

Suspicions rattle every that I had for you.
They're overshadowing the times you said "forget now." I listened well.
All those lies that you'd hoped would get around,
Have finally surfaced and the out on your heart is collected now.

You thought I'd never the rumors,
and "no matter what, don't listen."
You think I don't care about you.
Well you it on yourself.

Breaking hearts has this little game to you.
I'm sick of to mend up all the scattered parts of broken hearts.
It's not enough that I you've been with other guys,
I've got to hear it from my best friend he turned you down.
And let me down.

But the be told, I'm breaking down,
and my jaded thoughts are out.
Everything I to say, I'll mean again.
Three weeks have by since you've been in my mind.
But tonight.... simple?, lonely?,
me!, I cried.

I'm forced to all that you stand for.
So close your ears, don't listen.
It's time you wise up to senses.
(I don't care you.)

And hate this,
and won't it lying down.
But learn,
You it on yourself.

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