🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: I Hate This Song - Secondhand Serenade

  with your tongue tied,
 I  that you’re tired
 But I  want to know,
 Where  want to go,
 I  be sad, But I’m not weak,
  situation is bleak
 And your  eyes never lie,
 Your  come from inside.
 
 Until  I’ll be waiting for an answer
 I guess that yesterday’s not good enough  you,
 You know that I hate this 
 You know  I hate this song
  it was written for you
 
 Drown your  with me
 I’m feeling  sorry
  glossy eyes don’t need
 The sadness they have 
  you’re way too deep to swim
 Back up 
 But somehow I  find
  moment you said goodbye
 
  Sunday I’ll be waiting for an answer
 I guess that yesterday’s  good enough for you,
 You know that I hate  song,
 You know that I hate this 
 Because  was written for you
 
 This is becoming  problem I’m hurting it’s unfair
 But somehow your 
 The way that I heard are haunting 
  under my skin
 You're breaking 
 And  tasteless fights that filled our nights
 Are starting to cave 
 You’re under my 
 You’re  in
 And if Sundays what it takes to 
 I have nothing  to lose
 
 Until Sunday  be waiting for an answer
  guess that yesterday’s not good enough for you,
 You  that I hate this song,
 You  that I hate this song
 Because it was  for you