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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCynic
I'd change my name to find a space to get some restI'd give my face to find a place to put my headBut this is who we areThere's no glamour to itI board the plane and sleep my way to laxI cried at the rain, but there's no way that I'm depressedOh, if I think too hardI'm scared I might lose itThe Hollywood sign don't catch my eye much anymoreLeave it to time to make me feel I'm getting oldI'm living with itGive me the open mind that I had beforeI'm living with it(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)I'm living with it(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)Oh, I'm a cynic(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)Give me the open mind that I had beforeThey sense the blame that comes with failure and successWould it make me famous if I break down in the press?And give them what they wantThere's no effort to itThe Hollywood sign don't catch my eye much anymoreLeave it to time to make me feel I'm getting oldI'm living with itGive me the open mind that I had beforeI'm living with it(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)I'm living with it(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)Oh, I'm a cynic(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)Give me the open mind that I had beforeI miss the days when one was better than the lastI miss the taste of growing pains I knew would passOh, I miss those thoughtsAnd that fear of losingI don't know why I see no light in anything (oh-oh-ooh)Leave it to life to turn my strengths back into weaknessesBut I'm living with 'emSo give me the open mind that I had beforeI'm living with it(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)I'm living with it(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)Oh, I'm a cynic(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)Give me the open mind that I had before(Oh-oh-oh-ooh) there's something missing darling, oh(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)I'm living with it(Oh-oh-oh-ooh) 'cause I'm a cynic, darling, ah(Oh-oh-oh-ooh)Give me the open mind that I had before
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