life

And here we are now,
The youth of America.
The title of suffering we should be crowned
And although it is all in our minds
None of us want to be left behind
We'll laugh and cry
And swoon and lie
All from the bitterness left inside
Our hearts have been broken
And to sorrow we owe a token
But we won't let that slow us down
We are all the bravest around
We'll hold our heads high
And to heartache wave goodbye
Although we aren't all innocent
Bad things won't be our placement
We've made mistakes just like you
When not right now
One day the'll be through
But for now, we'll live in the moment
And everyone else around us will know it.