My Generation

Oh shoot
Alright, alright
One, two, one, two, three, four

Months go slow
and years go fast
Time's speeding by
I'm crawling past
And all my self-help mantras
that I take to heart
But don't receive
and I spend my long nights wondering
where I have gone wrong
I act like I'm superior
but I think I could be prettier

But I guess that I'm already here
So maybe I'll stay
Whoa-oh-oh
I promise it'll get better
When you just accept your generation

Now I'm on a quick path, a really, really quick path
Cruising down main doesn't feel the same
(never does)
What do you do with your Friday nights
Do you stay at home, or party with your friends?

But I guess that I'm already here
So maybe I'll stay
Whoa-oh-oh
I promise it'll get better
When you just accept your generation

But I don't want to accept
I'm a part of the generation
That would post a video of the sun exploding
But I, I digress
I know I'll never get there
But you know I gotta try

I know you're super busy
Heart is pounding in your chest
But I promise it'll get better
When you just accept your generation
I know you're super busy
You've got deadlines till you're dead
But I promise it'll get better
When you just accept your generation
I know you're super busy
Love's a burden and a test
But I promise it'll get better
When you just accept your generation