We're young people sleepin'
While we're getting' old
And stop dreamin'
We've got no one to follow
Nobody to listen to
Nothing to believe in
Here's the confession
Of a child from one more lost
What will I tell my children
About the crazy world I was livin' in
After peace, love, sun and flowers
Generation of no desire
Here's the confession
Of a child from one more lost
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