Luyện nghe bài hát Clear Liquids

(Esoterical)
and i and i fall and then i scream and then i

and i fight and i fall and then i scream and i

(Esoterical)
Isn't this the part where the burning loses
for me
and i and i fall and then i scream and then i

Isn't this the part where the feeling loses
for me
and i and i fall and then i scream and then i

(jD)
Rest assured mother and father, your sons fine,
to death depressed in debt at the depth of
regret, but mother and rest assured, your sons
doing fine, just a hard times, i'm trying to lay
off the medication, i can swallow a with no
effect, killin' me, but i love it when my liver
my flesh, lay in a tub and laugh, capsules under
the faucet, fade away the colors, problems in a
closet, i can't stand, my beats for days, i can't
beat the pain, i have, i've never had a drink,
never been tipsy, i never will, truthfully, it
ain't me, scar X's on my like a hypocrite, the
confesses all to Daniel like a hypnotist, Dad you
can it down, but anger is all you got, I'll take
your advice, and grow up to be whatever the you're
not

Isn't this the part where the burning loses
for me
and i fight and i fall and then i and then i

Isn't this the where the burning feeling loses
for me
and i fight and i fall and then i and then i

(Esoterical)
Well I stand by, feelin and sober, so I take a
bottle, a swallow, and follow my hopes to nowhere,
80 proof and 40 percent of my problems are lost
in the process of memory loss, as I bury
every heavenly thought, sit and take another shot,
and another shot and just let my body drop, It's
like my static, or just another escape, a friend
to numb the days take too much for me to face, so
I forget, and get in my decadence, and waste a
night to let clear liquids my consciousness,
at the walls as if they could fucking listen,
too to think, I can't even remember what I was
missing, I'm sitting, waiting, wishing for good
luck to in, It's morning and I'm making
to the porcelain, I wanna quit, just to say
I don't have an addiction, the hang hits, and I'm
convinced that I could follow through with it,
my only make me sick, my caustic thirst
eventually quick, and I'm craving it like an
addict, I'm panicked, holding a choking to
swallow, the burning feeling follows, as I
another of tragic.

Isn't this the part the burning feeling loses
for me
and i fight and i fall and then i and then i

Isn't this the part the burning feeling loses
for me
and i fight and i fall and i scream and then i

Isn't this the part where i stand by and the
fall
I'm falin' fallin' apart, i'm apart
Isn't this the part where i by and watch the
fall

(Esoterical)
I glorify what i do to escape, but i don't
completely it either. It's like Oscar Wilde
said, "To regret one's own is to arrest
one's own development. To one's own experience is
to put a lie into the lips of life. It is no less
a denial of the soul."