歌词
This is the end of the road
Nowhere to call my home
Try to confess, I'm alone
I'm seeking for hope
That we'll come together
I have nothing to give
But so much to lose
There is no time to choose
I've got so much to say
I have to keep it to myself
We are the generation: Misunderstood
I told myself
To believe in what you said
To make you feel proud
Of whom you raised
But now you're gone forever
I have nothing to give
But so much to lose
There is no time to choose
I've got so much to say
I have to keep it to myself
We are the generation: Misunderstood
I tried to fight becoming what I hate
I tried to fight becoming what I hate
So I carried myself