Immaculate Machine So Cynical lyrics

It's not the end of the world
Just because the sun is burning out
It's not the end of your dreams
When you wake up in the morning
You're so cynical, you're so cynical

It's not the end of the world
Just 'cause the sun is slowly burning out
We've still got time to take the world in our hands
And shake it 'til it gives us what we want

So we'll ride our bikes down empty streets
Wind in our face and the night flying by
We've still got time let's use it up

I'll play you a song that I just wrote

I don't know what it means but it really doesn't matter
There's plenty of time to sit on the roof of the Rialto
And talk and talk 'til the sun comes up
Don't wait inside your prison of a mind

Talk to me, you're so cynical
You're so cynical
Talk to me, you're so cynical