Synth Bed
Feelin' out of my head
Gonna cry in my synth bed
Hangin' round by the lake
Can't get cinnamon bake
Talking bout me too late
Those foes have sealed their fate

No snow in Tahoe this year
Hit casinos and down some beers
Proud of my life and the choices I make
No regrets about the things that I state
When your words turn my thoughts to red
Gonna cry in my synth bed