Being boring (New version)

Being boring (New version) - Pet Shop Boys

Lyrics by：Chris Lowe/Neil Tennant

Produced by：Pet Shop Boys

Came across a cache of old photos

And invitations to teenage parties

Dress in white said with quotations

From someone's wife a famous writer in the 1920's

When I'm tries

When you're young you find inspiration in

Anyone who's ever gone

And opened up a closing door

She said we were never feeling bored

'Cause we were never being boring

We had too much time to find for ourselves

And we were never being boring

We dressed up in thoughts and thoughts make amends

And we were never holding back

Or worried that

Time would come to an end

When I went I left from the station

With a haversack and some trepidation

Someone said if you're not careful

You'll have nothing left and nothing to care for in the 1970's

But I sat back and looking forward

My shoes were high and I had scored

I bolted through a closing door

I would never find myself feeling bored

'Cause we were never being boring

We had too much time to find for ourselves

We were never being boring

We dressed up in thoughts and thoughts make amends

And we were never holding back

Or worried that

Time would come to an end

We were always hoping that

Looking back you could always rely on a friend

On a friend

On a friend

On a friend

On a friend

Now I sit with different faces

In rented rooms in foreign places

All the people I was kissing

Some are here and some are missing in the 1990's

I never dreamt that I would get to be

The creature that I always meant to be

But I thought in spite of dreams

You'd be sitting somewhere here with me

'Cause we were never being boring

We had too much time to find for ourselves

And we were never being boring

We dressed up in thoughts and thoughts make amends

And we were never holding back

Or worried that

Time would come to an end

We were always hoping that

Looking back you could always rely on a friend

And we were never being boring

We had too much time to find for ourselves

And we were never being boring

We dressed up in thoughts and thoughts make amends

And we were never holding back

Or worried that

Time would come to an end