Are our lives, our biggest disguise - masked in deceit, just to repeat..
Well planes will fall out of the sky, these snakes will take back what is theirs
A knife in the chest is far too easy to repair
We are a generation that will feed itself
We are a generation that will need itself
We are a generation that will eat itself
We are a generation that fucked itself
I just performed surgery on myself, I shattered a thousand promises
I cut away my pleasantries, and slept off most the pain
I will talk a thousand words
I will barter a thousand hurts
I will suffice in this
I will fail in what I give
We are a generation that will feed itself
We are a generation that will eat itself
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