I guess the rumors are true My days of making out with optimism are through There's not a dream I've had That has not gone bad When I handed it to you So just you wait for the next big something You've never seen me care so little 'Cause I'm a dyed in the wool cynic If there's a new rock bottom then I'm gonna hit it So answer the call, become friends with the fall ♪ Say what you mean It feels like freedom is the new slavery Maybe it's just my curse to assume the worst While I chase a better me So just you wait for the next big something You've never seen me care so little 'Cause I'm a dyed in the wool cynic If there's a new rock bottom then I'm gonna hit it So answer the call, become friends with the fall ♪ The doors might be locked But I won't let that stop me from leavin' I've got a glass half empty But that won't stop me from drinkin' The doors might be locked But I won't let that stop me from leavin' I've got a glass half empty But that won't stop me from drinkin' So just you wait for the next big something You've never seen me care so little 'Cause I'm a dyed in the wool cynic If there's a new rock bottom then I'm gonna hit it So answer the call, become friends with the fall