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
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