Luyện nghe bài hát Painting

Ain't no color paint cover the stains
The pictures on the will all remain
And even he's home now sound and safe
Surrounded by the faces he placed his faith
The images visit from the past he
Can't stay away from the memories, with
each detail embedded in
like he chiseled those convictions his bones
the stops and pauses spits and sputters
the basement faucets
and obvious he's lost in his regrets,
you can smell it on his

Ain't no color paint gonna cover the
but now the alcohol is gonna mother the
it away, no complaints just laying on his back on his
backyard the rain
tomorrow but doesn't no how though for every swallow there's another to follow
He his way throughout the story
looking for a new missing piece or a key
used to be for celebration
But now they just him away from the hell that's waiting
Re-up until it's three up
and a place for the skeletons to meet up

no color paint gonna cover the stains
But if the oxygen escapes it'll the flames
No introduction speak his own name
Gonna beat them at they own game
The sunset rides to the end
Same song echoing of the window
You can't if the skin don't fit you
Sometimes you get low just to get through
No inspiration left to do best when,
nobody hates you more than reflection
the shame until it stuffs the drain
He's got two hands and a of paint, come on