I’m just being realistic, being honest with myself I’ve tried being optimistic but it doesn’t seem to help So I’ll just have to admit this is the hand that I’ve been dealt I’m not being pessimistic, just being honest with myself
I’m not a cynic, but today’s just not my day I’ve tried to spin it ’bout a thousand different ways But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same I swear that I’m not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today
I swear that I’m not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it
And when you get that which you’re given it’s not always up to you Not every Sunday is a picnic ’cause the sky ain’t always blue You can’t just change the weather by changing your point of view Some days you have to wait until the storm just passes through
I’m not a cynic, but today’s just not my day I’ve tried to spin it ’bout a thousand different ways But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same I swear that I’m not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today
So like a boat on the ocean, I’ll rock with the waves God, I’m so sick of this notion that I have to fake Fake my emotions and pretend I’m okay So like a boat on the ocean, I’ll just rock with the waves
I’m not a cynic, but today’s just not my day I’ve tried to spin it ’bout a thousand different ways But from every angle, oh, the outlook is the same I swear that I’m not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today
I swear that I’m not a cynic, my glass just has no water in it today