Diana Ah Naid Cynical And Waking Lyrics

Cynical And Waking Lyrics

I wake up, my head is soft

The pillows hard, and I'm lost

I hit the ground and laugh aloud

Get up after I get back down

I draw the shades, it's a proud day

And I just wanna be locked away

The radio says it's 20 to 8, it's too early or I'm too late

There's strings in me, planes and taxis

Free rides, cool rides, crooks and crazy's

Hard days, long nights, and I wake up before it's light

There's cold sheets, in house movies

Shit water but lots of wine

Fast talking, fast men, fast food, fast everything

I'm shocking, I'm shaking

I'm cynical and waking

I'm raucous, I'm rude

I'm too good to be true

I'm ugly, I'm stupid

I'm cruel and cold hearted

I'm raucous, I'm rude

I'm too good to be true

I miss everyone but you know

I miss myself most of all

The city hums, the lights are on

The carpet blends into the walls

I left blood on the sheets

There were tears where my fingers bleed

On the wall I left my name

Figured heres my claim to fame