nase neni ja a oni

so am I just a hoax
my parents came up with?
or am I just the air
the birds fly through?
we can´t always be
who we want to
because we need someone
to accept that.
even if we say we don´t
we do.
I don´t understand our generation
but it´s kind of interesting.
and until we have whiskey
we don´t care.
and we´re not grown up, yet.
and we know that.
but we´re just looking for a fire exit.
and this is the easiest one.
the closest one.
sooner or later we´ll find out
there is more to live for
or maybe there is no reason.
but we have to find out on our own.
I bet you know that.