The voice of a generation is calling me
Most people don't understand
Sometimes you just have to live without a plan
Discover the smallest bit of happiness
Try not to forget
When we were kids
It's about time
You lost track of time
So quickly
These books are so big
Not how I remember them
Things have changed
Things have changed
Oh
Brought back to the bench where we sat when
Smoked during class
Cut out when the noise of the bell rang
Running so fast
Walking slow
In the cold
How would you know
The voice of the generation
Before our time
Most people don't understand
Sometimes you just have to live without a plan
In the end we forget
That we were kids
It's about time
You lost track of time
Wait
Stop
Take a look at your life
Are you feeling alive
You work so hard to feel so numb
The numbers control us all
When greed's over everything
That we need to live
The water's controlled
The air is just gross
Dismissed
The world is overrun with idiots
And you want to try to make a difference
Well you know
The money controls us all
It makes us do the things we don't want to
Ooh
But will it make you
The voice of the generation is calling me
Most people don't understand
Sometimes you just have to live without a plan
Discover the smallest bit of happiness
Try not to forget
Don't blink you might miss
It's about time
You lost track of time