Cynical - Death By Unga Bunga

We started off in our hotel room

I didn’t stand a chance

Sometimes I thought we could pull it off

But I was in a trance

I think I’ve summoned all my demons now

So you can set me free

Electric tension, only you know how to

Bring out the worst in me

If you’re still laughing at my jokes

How bad can it be?

You said I’m not close to being good enough

I’m good enough for me

So maybe I’m cynical

I’m not the only one

You said I’m not close to being good enough

Tomorrow I’ll be gone

If this was bound to fall apart

You should have let me know

It’s easier to let go of your hand when I know it won’t grow

We started off in our hotel room

I didn’t stand a chance

Sometimes I thought we could pull it off

But I was in a trance

If you’re still laughing at my jokes

How bad can it be?

You said I’m not close to being good enough

I’m good enough for me

So maybe I’m cynical

I’m not the only one

You said I’m not close to being good enough

Tomorrow I’ll be gone

Maybe I’m cynical

Maybe I’m cynical

Maybe I’m cynical

Maybe I’m cynical