Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning

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