A Cynic's Taste

I’m breaking down
Like the rain
Like my worries on a windy summer day
What else, it’s all the same
Can you help me
Can you help me feel okay?
Take the other
Your golden rings
I need you, I need you
I bleed too
Kiss me gently
On my forehead
I need you, I need you
I bleed too
Ooh, ooh
I’m no hypocrite
I’m ashamed
A path, it will soon be paved
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I’m no hypocrite
I’m ashamed
A path, it will soon be paved
I’m swimming down
In the deep
Like a mermaid
And she needs no air to breath
My escapes
Are all the same
Can you help me
Can you hlp me feel okay?
Take the othr
Your golden rings
I need you, I need you
I bleed too
Kiss me gently
On my forehead
I need you, I need you
I bleed too
Ooh, ooh
I’m no hypocrite
I’m ashamed
A path, it will soon be paved
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I’m no hypocrite
I’m ashamed
A path, it will soon be paved
Take the other
Your golden rings
I need you, I need you
I bleed too
Kiss me gently
On my forehead
I need you, I need you
I bleed too