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