Generational Synthetic

Hustle in the viable years
Who you love and who you fear

All your work and inspiration
Systematic expiration

We’re so brave, we’re so real
We’re so desperate, make a deal

Oh your words are so poetic
Generational synthetic

And I will do it on my own again
And I will say what I will (x2)

All my friends are far away
Leaves my head in disarray

I can’t help but to forget
What is now and what is next

Trade a fortune for a song
What we wanted all along

Oh your words are so magnetic
Generation apathetic

And I will do it on my own again
And I will say what I will

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And I will do it on my own again
And I will say what I will (x2)