[Verse 1]
Scroll till my eyes burn out
Blue glow in a dark
Cold room
Friends in a phone
All shouting
But nobody asking
"you good?"
[Pre-Chorus]
Every party feels like playback
Same small talk
Same old soundtrack
We dress the wound in glitter and dust
Laugh while the inside rusts
[Chorus]
This gen is f\*cked
But I still love you
Crying in the Uber
Kissing in the bathroom
We’re all out of luck
Still we keep it moving
Dancing on the ruins
Like we’re never growing up
This gen is f\*cked
This gen is f\*cked
[Verse 2]
Cheap thrills and late-night therapy
Typing our trauma in memes
We call it healing
Call it funny
But it’s heavier than it seems
[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me
Are we really hopeless?
Or just tired of feeling voiceless
We turn the volume up on us
Just to drown out the dust
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Yeah we’re broken but we show up
Make a joke when it hurts too much
Hold my hand in the back of the club
If we’re going down
Then we go in love
[Chorus]