Yeah, if I was an artist, I'd make a painting of life
And picture frame the beauty of the stars in the night
One stroke of the brush can hide the bad, make everything good
But this engine's overheating, better pop the hood
Every day is hell, where the hell is a humanity
Gotta open up our eyes and stop ignoring reality
Are we ever told the truth? We only see what they choose
To put on television, what they air on the news
I wanna live in a world where poverty's minority
And there's no suicide when you don't fit in with majority
We're Generation Z, more like Generation Dead
Should we ever listen to a word that X and Y have said?
I know it's hard every time you have to get up
I know it's hard every time but never let up
Trust me, when I'm telling you my heart can feel your pain
Even though it's hard, one day it's gotta change