Better like this

Neighborhood hell, I don´t know
Protein babes seem like…
Sunday morning, heaven for rainy birds
Coffee, bread, maybe it´s a dream
City fail sickness, don’t believe your education
Rather walk through my sin
Getting better like this, better like this
Try some different skin. My brain, big big shower
That´s my power, Your grey flower
Blooming in the air. Endless rain starting
Everything´s black or white
Except for your blood, neither your yellow tears
Full of empty spaces, once again
But´s getting better like this, better like this