Childhood
I think we've had enough
All their drugs have no use
Modern medicine's abuse
And I don't know why we gave up
The accused sit and rot
While we smoke what got them caught
Well we know the system has been broken
Broke us into class structure
Causing disruption
Racial corruption
Experimental generation
Take this it'll make you patient
Overwork our mental
Even if it's simple
I have been waiting my whole life
For something to feel right
Wanting state of bliss
But what good could ever come from this?
I miss how it felt when I was 17
Thought I was grown
Yeah I knew everything
Not a thing could ever touch me
So naive
I miss how it felt when I was 17
Thought I had it all
Yeah I knew everything
Not a thing could ever touch me
So naive
It was simple
Before budgets and babies
Now I'm overthinking daily like-
When will it be my turn?
They say ignorance is bliss
But I'm stuck on all of this
Cus the system stays so fuckin broken
They don't think we'd ever notice
Social disruption
Racial corruption
Experimental generation
Take this it'll make you patient
Overwork our mental
Even if it's simple
I have been waiting my whole life
For something to feel right
Wanting state of bliss
But what good could ever come from this?
I miss how it felt when I was 17
Thought I was grown
Yeah I knew everything
Not a thing could ever touch me
So naive
I miss how it felt when I was 17
Thought I had it all
Yeah I knew everything
Not a thing could ever touch me
So naive
I have been waiting my whole life
For something to feel right
Wanting state of bliss
But what good could ever come from this?
All their drugs have no use
Modern medicine's abuse
And I don't know why we gave up
The accused sit and rot
While we smoke what got them caught
Well we know the system has been broken
Broke us into class structure
Causing disruption
Racial corruption
Experimental generation
Take this it'll make you patient
Overwork our mental
Even if it's simple
I have been waiting my whole life
For something to feel right
Wanting state of bliss
But what good could ever come from this?
I miss how it felt when I was 17
Thought I was grown
Yeah I knew everything
Not a thing could ever touch me
So naive
I miss how it felt when I was 17
Thought I had it all
Yeah I knew everything
Not a thing could ever touch me
So naive
It was simple
Before budgets and babies
Now I'm overthinking daily like-
When will it be my turn?
They say ignorance is bliss
But I'm stuck on all of this
Cus the system stays so fuckin broken
They don't think we'd ever notice
Social disruption
Racial corruption
Experimental generation
Take this it'll make you patient
Overwork our mental
Even if it's simple
I have been waiting my whole life
For something to feel right
Wanting state of bliss
But what good could ever come from this?
I miss how it felt when I was 17
Thought I was grown
Yeah I knew everything
Not a thing could ever touch me
So naive
I miss how it felt when I was 17
Thought I had it all
Yeah I knew everything
Not a thing could ever touch me
So naive
I have been waiting my whole life
For something to feel right
Wanting state of bliss
But what good could ever come from this?
Credits
Writer(s): Clancy Coulter, Santiago Romero
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