Is this a way out? I think that is what you're asking but I don't know how to answer You either see it or you don't When I was 19 you were 35 and I was learning about you My generation is not stoic or serene "I'm gonna make a lot of money and I'm gonna quit this crazy scene" You are filled with resistant memories A conscious revolution of the envied I came alive in your essence In the model you built But it's all changed, now we fall in love with our former selves Over and over again I have always been able to give you The benefit of the doubt but it's forever all about All about you Well I can not be a part of your delusional pursuits I can not support you if you just want to be used I can not help it if your plans are falling through And i can not love you like I used to You always did have a knack for this We are products of our raising, I am sad and you are unfit We just sit in these old houses while the walls fall down around us The ceilings crack and crumble The basements fill with water And I am stuck among all these people I don't know who only talk to me about you