The belief in nothing,
Stuff that doesn't exist,
I can't believe your trying,
To stick me with this,
He is only trying to help,
He offers you his hand,
Your a cynic,
Can't you understand,
Life seems hard,
I know,
But life doesn't,
Have to be slow,

At night when all is dark,
You hide in your room without a spark,
You live in fear of what you have become,
Of what you could be,
Of what you haven't done,
Under your covers you lay curled,
Goddamn it's a cynical world.