Deaf Havana

Filthy Rotten Scoundrel
Every day's the same for me People come and people leave And every day's a game for me I'm always losing willingly I keep telling myself, keep telling myself to be grateful But that's not good for my health, not good for my health Maybe my expectations let me down and I'm too far off the ground And I don't know what I've got 'til it's gone No I don't know what I've got 'til it's gone When I'm old and lonely I don't want my life to read: He was born and then he died and not much happened in between Maybe my expectations let me down and I'm too far off the ground And I don't know what I've got 'til it's gone No I don't know what I've got 'til it's gone So I'll work my way through outer space and set my feet on the ground Maybe my expectations let me down and I'm too far off the ground And I don't know what I've got 'til it's gone No I don't know what I've got 'til it's gone From Letras Mania