It's a curse in a cycle of misbelief
And it keeps on happening
A tradition, a trail of deceit
I never stopped and questioned
"Why is it so damn hard
To find anyone who can get behind
Such a simple plot?"
Keep your eye on the prize
Keep your eye on the prize
Think what you want
Believe what you think
Know what you believe
'Cause it's all misconceived
And I asked you for nothing
Nothing but, why?
Because isn't an answer
It's just a reply
It's a cure, a disciple of belief
And it keeps you here with me
And it keeps on happening
And I never meant to kill the prize
Like an unreliable fire
Anyone can get behind
Keep your eye on the prize
On the prize
Oh, I am cynical
I am cynical
It's a curse
It's a curse
Oh, I am cynical
I am cynical
It's a curse
It's a curse
I am cynical
I have nothing you want
Take everything
Don't leave anything
Hollow me, take the core
Leave nothing at all
I am cynical
Nothing left
I am cynical
I have nothing you want
Take everything
Don't leave anything
Hollow me, take the core
Leave nothing at all
I am cynical
Nothing left
Oh, I am cynical
I am cynical
It's a curse
It's a curse
Oh, I am cynical
I am cynical
It's a curse
It's a curse
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