Luyện nghe bài hát Painting

Ain't no color paint gonna cover the
The pictures on the wall all remain
And even though he's home now and safe
by the faces that he placed his faith
The visit from the past he witnessed
Can't away from the memories, sticks with
each detail embedded in
like he chiseled those convictions into his
the progress 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 gonna cover the stains
but now the alcohol is gonna the pain
Tuck it away, no just laying on his back on his
under the rain
Take tomorrow but no how though for every swallow there's another to follow
He weaves his way the story
looking for a new missing piece or a key
Spirits to be for celebration
But now they just take him away from the that's waiting
until it's three sheets up
and pick a place for the skeletons to up

Ain't no color gonna cover the stains
But if the oxygen escapes smother the flames
No introduction doesn't speak his own
Gonna beat them demons at own game
The sunset to the end slow
song echoing outside of the window
You grow if the skin don't fit you
Sometimes you gotta get low to get through
No inspiration left to do your when,
nobody you more than you're reflection
Suffer the shame until it the drain
He's got two hands and a of paint, come on