Cynical Lyrics – The Rare Occasions

Cynical Lyrics by The Rare Occasions

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
A steeplechaser 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 we’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 wе are all that’s left, we arе the pioneers

And there’s not pretty {?} 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 we’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 ever present heartbeat
The towers ticking 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 we’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, to get cynical
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The Rare Occasions Lyrics – Cynical

The Rare Occasions

Cynical