Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning

Scraping film away your eyes awake to quite the
a strobing TV static the neon motel light
a tray of ash so
a candle burns at both ends
a stack of empty bottles posing in the corner as friends
this is a scene and now you believe
place is obscene, and you gotta leave
"Good Morning" sir the sirens plead as they go by
through the they bleed urgency inside
the smell of failed attempts and bad
now to fill your lungs
the of bitter sweet guilt now resides on your tongue
this place is a and now you believe
dig bearings up from beneath the sweaty sheets
to find the scary freezing holy carpet at feet
rise away from last tomb to see more in the view
the place of many resonates the morning dew
find yourself now reaching out for is real
sense of self belongs in a few belongings you can feel
a broken hugs a lonesome matchbook at the seams
an empty wallet shows a picture that you've never
this is a scene and now you believe
this place is obscene, and you leave