Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning

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