The shallow generation

Your questions have no answers

your dreams are our nigthmares

Your promises are letdowns

and your maps are our jungle

Here we are, the shallow generation

we bring nothing, so nothing we have

Here we are, the shallow generation

we choose nothing so nothing we are

your hopes are our mortgage

your whises our neglects

your doors are our windows

and your pains are our power

Your future is our present

your fights are our revenge

your ashes are my fire

and your feelings my desire

Here we are, the shallow generation

we bring nothing so nothing we have

Here we are, the shallow generation

we choose nothing so nothing we are