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Cynical Lyrics - Artist : Rare Occasions, The
I don't know where I am, facing the great unknown
We move in circles, and find our way back home Quiet country house with horses in the yard Oh steeplechaser, you're not getting very far I know you far to well to get cynical Things seem to turn around when they're miserable Breaking apart the worst you've been through That never knocked the wind out of you I know you far to well to get cynical So when the story sets over this fractured land Do you think they'll notice, do you think they'll understand That we are all that's left, we are the pioneers And there's no pretty way to make it out of here I know you far to well to get cynical Things seem to turn around when they're miserable Breaking apart the worst you've been through That never knocked the wind out of you I know you far to well to get cynical Clutching the hand of the effervescent heartbeat The tower's tickin' but it never reaches empty And you can't pull the fire down into the dark When the kiln is burning deeper than the dust I know you far to well to get cynical Things seem to turn around when they're miserable Breaking apart the worst you've been through That never knocked the wind out of you I know you far to well to get cynical To get cynical, to get cynical |
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