Synthwave - The Cynic Project

I'd change my name to find a space to get some rest I'd give my face to find a place to put my head But this is who we are There's no glamor to it I board the plane and sleep my way to LAX I cried at the rain, but there's no way that I'm depressed Oh, if I think too hard I'm scared I might lose it Oh The Hollywood sign don't catch my eye much anymore Oh-oh-ooh Leave it to time to make me feel I'm getting old I'm living with it Give me the open mind that I had before Oh-oh-oh-ooh I'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 They sense the blame that comes with failure and success Would it make me famous if I break down in the press And give them what they want There's no effort to it Oh The Hollywood sign don't catch my eye much anymore Oh-oh-ooh Leave it to time to make me feel I'm getting old I'm living with it Give me the open mind that I had before Oh-oh-oh-ooh I'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 I miss the days when one was better than the last I miss the taste of growing pains I knew would pass Oh, I miss those thoughts And that fear of losing Oh I don't know why I see no light in anything Oh-oh-ooh Leave it to life to turn my strengths back into weaknesses But I'm living with 'em So give me the open mind that I had before Oh-oh-oh-ooh I'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 Give me the open mind that I had before There's something missing darling, oh I'm living with it 'Cause I'm a cynic, darling, ah Give me the open mind that I had before