Well I never lived through the great depression
somethimes I feel as though I did

And I don't have answers for every single question
But that's OK 'cos I'm just a kid


Well I've seen pictures of my mother
When she looked exactly like me
And I've seen all my friends running for cover

Running from something they can't see

And it's not easy to get handle on my life

but I have tried it time and time again

But I still cry just like a baby

And I answer back to feel a little free
And I still fly even though I'm gonna fall
But I'm too far to let it get to me


Well I'm not much like my generation
Their music only hurts my ears

And I don't hide my pain to save my reputation
It's too hard to keep up with these years


And it's not easy to a habit disappear
But I have tried it time and time again