
generationI saw the best minds of our generation.More Like This
I see them shrouded, hidden in a layer of mist and alcohol and pot
Laying in a dirty corner tired and hungover after all this time
Trying to crawl and keep going even though there is no direction when
I see us laughing and joking with friends hiding the fact
That so many of us cry and cut our wrists every night while
Hating what we've become
Unable to figure out a way other than blood to get the feeling out
Because we're too tired and we wear
Long sleeves and a grin the next day
I've seen us lost and obliterated
High drunk rolling trashed and tripping over what we
Find as an escape to r