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 It shows with me losing my voice, it always 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 wont come out right The times are changing, we can go anywhere But were far too cool to admit that here The times are changing, we can go anywhere But Im stuck in my ways and I wont 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 Ive reached the verdict that mostly, Im a bore The times are changing, we can go anywhere But were far too cool to admit that here The times are changing, we can go anywhere But Im stuck in my ways and I wont change The times are changing, we can go anywhere But were far too cool to admit that here The times are changing, we can go anywhere But Im stuck in my ways and I wont change
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