Cynical Songtext
von Jess Chalker

Cynical
Cold, cold eyes, cold eyes
Swimming into mine
Sirens for sailors
I′m going under
I just can't help it
You and I, so wild
Bodies over minds
Sirens and sailors
You pull me under


I′m ready for your ice and your fire
When you're running hot
It's a full blown fever
You throw your shadow
I fall apart
But I come back to you again
When I′m feeling kinda cynical
No one else can haunt me like you do
You turn me on then you turn me off
But no one else can haunt me like you do

This is kind of messed up
But I know deep down that I just can′t live without you
And I thought I was invincible
But no one else can haunt me like you do
Holding every last hope
Walking every tightrope
Feels like I'm dancing in the dark
It′s heaven and its hell
And this is criminal
With every lie I'm questioning myself


Ice or you′re fire
When you're running hot
You′re a full blown fever
You throw your shadow
I fall apart
Always come back to you again
When I'm feeling kinda cynical
No one else can haunt me like you do
You turn me on then you turn me off
But no one else can haunt me like you do

This is kind of fucked up
But I know deep down that I just can't live without you