I always thought I was unconditional But it seems i'm running out of heart to give
Our philosophies may be generational But I just don't know where my mind is
And I can barely explain anything With my toungue beneath my teeth
I just do what I do so i'm laughing And so my toungue gets some relief
I always thought I was a lot of things But time feels slipping thin
So maybe its just generational But I don't know where my mind is
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