Swimming in troubled waters
Floating in air too heavy
If I must fall from high, let my fall be slow
I've found rest only in indifference
Yet I'd like to find innocence again
But nothing makes sense, and nothing's right
Everything's chaos, around
All my ideals: damaged words
I seek a soul who can help me
I belong to a disenchanted generation
From hearing it all when reason collapses
Who can claim to cradle us in their womb
If death's a mystery, life isn't tender at all
If heaven has a hell, heaven can wait for me
Tell me, in these contrary winds, how to proceed
Nothing makes sense anymore, nothing's right
Everything's chaos, around
All my ideals: damaged words
I seek a soul who can help me
I belong to a disenchanted generation
Everything's chaos, around
All my ideals: damaged words
I seek a soul who can help me
I belong to a disenchanted generation
Everything's chaos, around
All my ideals: damaged words
I seek a soul who can help me
I belong to a disenchanted generation