Songs from the heart

generarional complex

I know what you're thinking
she's wierd when she's drinking
but she's finally opening her mouth

and your world has been shrinking
the ship has been sinking
you need the north ,
you're hand-stitched to the south

you don't read the news,
you're sick of their views
on what the matters the least
and you won't feed the beast

i know you care
by the way you stare
i know what you're thinking
you know why she's drinking

What is the worst thing you could possibly say ?
she's already said it in her head
what is the nastiest of shit you can pull?
she will make you look like a fool
I'm sorry, you can't compete
you won't handle the heat
she grew young and was born in decay
you will crush her alright
bull you'll just prove her right
she's been waiting for this day
she knows what you're thinking
you wish you were drinking

i know what you're fearing
she's onto your reeling
you're stuck in her web now

the blank in her eyes
looks just like your lies
and you panic and shriek
do you look like a freak ?

she knows you dare
to share but stare
to bottles of whiskey
too sad to be risky

what is the worst thing she could possibly say?
you've already said it in your head
what is the nastiest of shit she can pull?
you will make her look like a fool

what is the worst thing I could possibly hear
it won't make me disappear
candor and kindness mouldered down in the madness
the gears of the globe run on stress
so I guess
I will learn to care less
make a mess out of this
generational complex
I need to quit drinking
to process a feeling

cause i'm sick when you speak
you're sick of gen z shit
we grew young but were born in decay
glue our eyes on a screen
cause look at the world left to be seen
did you dream about this day ?
you know what I'm thinking
you're why we're all drinking