Pessimistic

The odds are always stacked against you
Even if you play by all the rules
Life's the dealer, counting cards
There ain't no winners here
Only trying, trying, trying

The good guys hung up all their capes
I know because I gave up trying to wear mine
Since then, all the bright colours
In my eyes died
Still dying, dying, dying

Everybody wants to feel ok
But it's never that easy
And if it's all in my head
How can I not take it out on me?
There's a fine line between the truth and lies
In everything I say
The voice in the mirror is clear
Tells me

We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic

Does it all really ever get better?
Like riding a bike you just get used to it
But I could never keep my balance
All that great
So now I'm falling, falling, falling

Everybody wants to feel ok
But it's never that easy
And if it's all in my head
How can I not take it out on me?
There's a fine line between the truth and lies
In everything I say
The voice in the mirror is clear
Tells me

We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic

The waking moments of a new day are always so scary
It's then you know whether your skies are blue or gray
But even if everything doesn't go to plan
At least I saw it coming before it all began
Before it all began

Everybody wants to feel ok
But it's never that easy
And if it's all in my head
How can I not take it out on me?
There's a fine line between the truth and lies
In everything I say
The voice in the mirror is clear
Tells me

We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic
We're all pessimistic



Credits
Writer(s): Lost In Static
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