Luyện nghe bài hát Himbeergeist On Mountain Roads

I the glass of another dead end,
Until everyday just little bit better,
I living on broken sleep and steady nightmares,
My burning a hole in my pocket,
up again and again,
And so I through a tear to myself,
It's lonely on this side of hell.

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

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

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

The silence 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 screaming soft, but its enough,
(Until everyday tastes a little bit better)

I just the sips 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 for the angel's voices in static,
But I'm just noises,
My words are tragedies,
And I'm praying for some safety,
And so I whisper to the for someone to talk to,
been a fool too many times, but I'm trying to get it right,
When I die I better find a of paradise,
If not I'll my drinks and burn down the skies,
I'm riding on the passenger side through a road,
Lost in the hope that I have to come home.

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

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