Youth is a beauty so misconstrued
From the little round faces
To the button up shoes
And eyes filled with dreams
That they don't realize yet
Could become their biggest mistake yet
Because I'm sick of dreaming
I want the real deal
Not some bull shit the media tries to appeal
To you're frazzled out senses
All stuffed with a buzz
That paint a nice picture
but lie a shit ton
Cause no one likes what they really would see
The mountains of stress
Eyes losing their gleam
They prefer the nightmare wrapped in a day dream
Today is the day that we blow out our brains
Turn up our stereos all the way
Watching the world fall to decay
