The World or Nothing - Deaf Havana

The streetlights hurt my eyes more than usual tonight, no sense of

Direction and my visions blurred, I think I’ll lay down for a while.

But I

Don’t have a bed of my own just a space in someone else’s, no I don’t have

A bed of my own just a space in someone else’s, or at least for now…

I’m swallowed up by hungry streets and thirsty back alleys, the more I try

To find my feet the more the city mocks me.

The fresh air fills my lungs

The alcohol burns into my skin and I feel so tired and scared about

Everything

I’d clip my wings just for an excuse, for not putting myself to better use

We all care too much about not caring enough, 'cause we’re all too scared

To leave behind our youth

We’re a self-destructive generation who’s obituaries will be;

«Due to

Excessive boredom the body gave in to liver failure and heart disease it

Seems»

I’d clip my wings just for an excuse, for not putting myself to better use

We all care too much about not caring enough, 'cause we’re all too scared

To leave behind our youth

To tell you the truth I’m just scared, but at least I’m not alone, at least

I’m not alone

And we’ll sing 'til we can’t speak, yeah we’ll sing until we believe

And we’ll sing 'til we can’t speak, yeah we’ll sing until we believe

And we’ll sing 'til we can’t speak, yeah we’ll sing until we believe