Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Better

Will someone please a surgeon
Who can crack my ribs and this broken heart
That you're for better company

I can't accept it's over
And I block the door like a goalie tending the net
In the quarter of a tied-game rivalry

So, say how to make it right
And I swear I'll do my to comply

Tell me am I right to think that there could be nothing
making you my bride and slowly growing old together?

I must I interject here
You're getting away feeling sorry for yourself
With these and gaps in history

So let me you remember
I've made charts and that should finally make it clear
I've prepared a lecture on why I have to

So back away and let me go
I can't my darling I you so but oh, oh

Tell me am I right to think there could be nothing better
Than making you my bride and slowly growing old

Don't you feed me lines about some idealistic
Your won't heal right if you keep tearing out the sutures

I know that I made mistakes
And I swear I'll never wrong you
You've got allure I can't
But you've had your so say goodbye
Say