I'm not sad
Just tired
Of the way time
Ticks
Flying past us
Can't get a thing done
And the only thing we could do
Is become rebels
To battle it out
Break every rule born
Drugs, yeah we're already high
Drunk, we'll do that tomorrow
Skin showing
Piercings covering a lot
Tattoos that were dares
And where are the parents?
We're not very sure
But I'll guess heaven
We look scary
But it's true
We are the kids that hold on
We are family
The family with the biggest hearts
