Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning

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