Luyện nghe bài hát Himbeergeist On Mountain Roads

I kiss the of another dead end,
Until everyday just tastes bit better,
I keep living on broken and steady nightmares,
My bottle's a hole in my pocket,
up again and again,
And so I whisper a tear to myself,
It's always lonely on this of hell.

I've crackled anything into my lungs,
Yet my never weathered quite a storm like this,
I'm in a place, restless, cause now my is spent,
back from slurred shit,
I'm tired of feeling pathetic, someone me,
a little faith in me,
Before I and try to pull a disappearing act,
I'm trapped,
day with the same drink in my hand,
I miss the taste past a I can't stand,
back into that place,
My family is telling me their watching me another man,
Please stop with your accusing, I'm better you think I am,
And it's sad to say I'm better days in my past,
I'm living in this silence like it's the only to confide in,
became a disguise then tried to comfort me in violence,
And now I'm floating through piano keys,
alcoholic dreams into my sleep.

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

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

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

I just watch the cost, I'm not a sick loss,
So please stop this I get lost in it,
I'm grabbing for companionship in women that handle it,
I'm my time on all these bright eyes,
I'm just an of affection,
I looking for the angel's voices in static,
But I'm hearing noises,
My words are tragedies,
And I'm praying for some safety,
And so I to the moon for someone to talk to,
I've been a too many 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 passenger side a mountain road,
in the hope that I won't have to come home.

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

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