I was down and drunk in a downtown bar, nursing an old blackeye
Letting feelings of emptiness, run back into my life
I met an old girl with a leathery smile she could see right into my head
She poured me a hot cup of coffee
This is what she said.
Life is a pain and a bore.
But it's the little things that stop you being more
Don't you waste it tryna even up a score
It's a great big world , its a great big life, to explore
There aint no point making enemies
Where's that gonna get you
There's always a part you didn't see a different point of view
Life is a pain and a bore.
But it's the little things that stop you being more
It's a great big world , its a great big life, to explore
So words got said and they wrecked your head and that old blackeye is irrelevant
The fight had was only with yourself.
Life is a pain and a bore.
It's the little things that stop you being more
Don't you waste it tryna even up a score
It's a great big world, its a great big life