Deaf Havana
I’m a Bore, Mostly
I spent most of my days neither sleeping nor awake
Watching pointless documentaries on tornadoes and earthquakes
Coffee keeps me going though It fuels my wandering mind
Wishing I was Kurt Cobain or Morrissey
It takes up most of my time
When shows just mean losing my voice, and touring seems a chore
My faith in music slowly disappearing more and more
These tattoos on my hands are there for life
And the songs inside my head won't come out right

The times are changing, we can go anywhere
But we're far too cool to admit that here
The times are changing, we can go anywhere
But I'm stuck in my ways and I won't change

So I try to drag my fragile frame through another day
And another dose of caffeine in my veins
My body aches and my mouth is full of sores
And I've reached the verdict that mostly, I'm a bore

The times are changing, we can go anywhere
But we're far too cool to admit we care
The times are changing, we can go anywhere
But I'm stuck in my ways and I won't change

The times are changing, we can go anywhere
But I'm far too cool to admit I care
The times are changing, we can go anywhere
But I'm stuck in my ways and I won't change