generational synthetic

hustle in the five old years

do you love and do you fear?

all your working inspiration

systematic exploration

words are great

words are real

words are desperate

make a deal

all your words are so poetic

generational synthetic

and i will do it on my own again

and i will say what i will

and i will do it on my own again

and i will say what i will

all my friends are far away

hits my head in disobey

i can help but to forget

what is now and what is next

train a fortune for a soul

what we wanted all along

all your words are so magnetic

generational pathetic

and i will do it on my own again

and i will say what i will