Spoiled child of the modern age filled with useless rage
Keeps looking for something that´s nowhere to be found
I´m being fed like a little bird who can´t seem to fly

I could sit and wonder why but it´s easier not to think

I always had more than I needed but still I don´t see the green grass green
The land of honey remains out of reach

I´m being fed like a little bird who can´t seem to fly
I could sit and wonder why but it´s easier not to think

I´m against the grain and I don´t make it I´m a peace of the puzzle that just doesn´t fit
I´ll change the world when I finish my meal I don´t wanna face it if it´s real

I know I don´t know what I like I don´t even know what I want

Like a little bird who can´t seem to fly like a little bird