Luyện nghe bài hát Himbeergeist On Mountain Roads

I the glass of another dead end,
Until just tastes little bit better,
I keep living on broken sleep and nightmares,
My bottle's burning a in my pocket,
It's up and again,
And so I whisper a tear to myself,
It's always lonely on side of hell.

I've never crackled into my lungs,
Yet my liver never weathered quite a like this,
I'm in a place, restless, now my time is spent,
Slipping back from shit,
I'm of feeling pathetic, someone help me,
Have a faith in me,
I slip and try to pull a disappearing act,
I'm trapped,
Another day with the same in my hand,
I miss the taste a crave I can't stand,
back into that place,
My family is telling me their watching me become man,
stop with your accusing, I'm better than you think I am,
And sad to say I'm seeing better days in my past,
I'm living in this silence like the only person to confide in,
Life a disguise then tried to comfort me in violence,
And now I'm floating through soft keys,
Dripping dreams into my sleep.

The silence keeps me to just close my eyes,
Someone please, a little faith in me,
I'm drowning trying to to see the sunrise,
I'm soft, but its never enough,
(Until everyday tastes a little bit better)

Shave my fucking clean like skinhead,
I'd rather be feared, i the attention,
But id rather be feared, id bring fear,
I'm sacred and I'm nervous,
I've vowed to drink it away,
I'll never drink it away, only it away,
When the water passes my head,
And bright green liquid, lick my lips,
Melancholy sickness, my lids,
To my heart beats rhythm, my lips,
Relax, the listens,
Closet of albums, I stand naked, they watch,
Water drips to the floor, shaved and a rainbow rosary,
watch, faggot's.

The keeps telling me to just close my eyes,
Someone please, have a little in me,
I'm trying to fight to see the sunrise,
I'm soft, but its never enough,
(Until everyday tastes a little bit better)

I just watch the cost, I'm not a sick loss,
So stop this before I get lost in it,
I'm grabbing for companionship in that can't handle it,
I'm wasting my time on all these eyes,
I'm just an of affection,
I keep looking for the angel's in static,
But I'm just noises,
My are catching tragedies,
And I'm just for some safety,
And so I whisper to the moon for someone to to,
I've been a fool too times, but I'm trying to get it right,
When I die I find a piece of paradise,
If not I'll take my drinks and down the skies,
I'm riding on the side through a mountain road,
Lost in the hope I won't have to come home.

The keeps telling me to just close my eyes,
please, have a little faith in me,
I'm trying to fight to see the sunrise,
I'm screaming soft, but its enough,
(Until everyday tastes a little bit better)

I the glass of another dead end,
everyday just tastes a little bit better.