I moved out West to the house where I spent my childhoods' first few years.
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The city don't treat me well these days and it shows,
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Through the lines on my face and the bags I carry under my eyes.
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I found comfort in change and the clear air of the countryside.
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And I've tried, tried my best to change my ways.
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And I've hoped, hoped it would bring better days.
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But the thoughts in my mind never felt more than okay.
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Yeah the thoughts in my mind, they never felt more than okay.
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I went 6000 miles through 8 different time zones to the other side of the globe,
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Where the words that they spoke were so far from my native tongue
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Here the streets overflow and the flashing lights scramble my mind
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And the change in the time, just makes my sleeping harder to find.
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And I've tried, tried my best to change my ways.
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And I've hoped, hoped it would bring better days.
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But the thoughts in my mind never felt more than okay.
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Yeah the thoughts in my mind, they never felt more than okay.
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In all of my years I've never been so far from home,
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My surroundings will change but I can't help from feeling alone.
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No, I can't help from feeling alone.
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No, I can't help from feeling alone.
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No, I can't help from feeling alone.
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No, I can't help from feeling alone.
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And I've tried, tried my best to change my ways.
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And I've hoped, hoped it would bring better days.
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But the thoughts in my mind never felt more than okay.
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Yeah the thoughts in my mind, they never felt more than okay.
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Lights
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| Deaf Havana |
