My Generation - Starfield

There is something more

Hello, we’re going down the hallway to the door

We know there’s something more

Our soul has a got a hole

We know but what’s it waiting for

Scattered in the street

Like dreams and destiny

The things we wanna be

Are scattered in the streets

If we’re coming clean

We’ve seen to know we’re incomplete

How do we feel, how do we feel

My generation is aching for real

Dyin for love cryin for truth

My generation is aching for you

Country of our own

Is all we’re asking for

A place to call our home

A country of our own

We know it must be close

Our souls are searching through the cold

The cold, the cold

How do we feel, how do we feel

My generation is aching for real

Dyin for love, cryin for truth

My generation is aching for you