Millennial
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Lyrics
We fill our notebooks up with hope Plan out how our life will unfold Only three more years of school to go Dreaming that we'll find a pot of gold This is the dawning of our lives But we're in debt up to our eyes ♪ Is this the cost to be alive? A slave to bills until we die Now we fill our backpacks up with clothes Buy a ticket to Mexico Only two more months of work to go Praying that we find our souls Yeah, we fill our backpacks up with clothes And take a trip to a land unknown... Only one more week of work to go Praying that we find our souls Before you have to go back home
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:53
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 125 BPM