From the recording James Blonde
Lyrics
Cynical // Have you got something to say / To try and make my day / And be my saving grace / I count the sins upon my hand / I think about them when I can / I'm so tired and cynical / But I just lie awake / All my thoughts are chemical / I let them die today / Will I find something today / To make it all okay / Before I lose all faith / oh, Can you help me swiftly? / ‘Cause I can't seem to shake it off / A little fun got out of hand / The one regret I ever had was hanging on / I never thought I'd see the day / Where everything would fade away / Everything might be okay / No more days off