Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cringey Wincer, artist - Crywank. Album song Fist Me 'Til Your Hand Comes out My Mouth, in the genre Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Record label: Crywank
Song language: English
Cringey Wincer |
| Oh I got too hyped up again |
| I felt too good and made a silly old fool |
| Egg on my face, foot in my mouth |
| Acting like a child |
| Don’t play games |
| Don’t be purile |
| I will undermine myself |
| Check out my self sabotage |
| Inviting you to witness what I will cringe at in the future |
| Sharing broken karaoke of the old self that you wince at |
| Butcher the past, dig up old long-gones |
| To see how detached you’ve become |
| Feeling cycles between fraudulent and entitled |
| And I am saved and sometimes shamed by perspective |
| Boastfully introspective |
| Lace my palm with silver and I’ll sing a song about how shit I am |
| A contrived analysis of me, where words and themes repeat |
| All my bursts of joy are quickly met with regret |
| And bursts of openness and creativity |
| And all my first attempts |
| And soon I’m asking what of what I’ve made |
| Really needed to exist? |
| I can feel my pride and shame are too closely interlinked |