Gazing into the star shine
Whenever I'm having a hard time
Up late for the hard grind
Working at McDonalds part time
A 90's kid that's generation Y
If we need help can anyone here our generations cry?
Or have we lost our voices with people picking our choices
Get hit with some poison these aren't loud enough noises
I want to be a constellation shooting for the stars
From being a kid at the playground park to bumping in your push to start
These words aren't a work of art, but at least this is a simple start
To change my life for the better
It feels like I'm in the ocean and I'm experiencing this pressure
I'm being measured based on my effort
I'm supposed to do good there's no room for error