We’re the lonely generationA pixilated version of ourselvesEmpty conversationsI’m disconnected now I’m by myselfHere we areLeft behindLooking through a screen makes me feel alrightAnother dayAnother dimeLooking in the wrong place for something rightLooking in the wrong place for something rightLooking in the wrong place for something rightWe’re the lonely generationA pixilated version of ourselvesEmpty conversationsI’ve disconnected now I’m by myselfIn the darkWith open eyesDrinking from a broken glass don’t realizeCan feel the painCan’t feel a thingWasting time and stuck inside a broken dreamWasting time and stuck inside a broken dreamWasting time and stuck inside a broken dreamWe’re the lonely generationA pixilated version of ourselvesEmpty conversationsI’ve disconnected now I’m by myselfIs this real or just a dream?Are we living in the in between?Is this real or just a dream?Are we living in the in between?We’re the lonely generationA pixilated version of ourselvesEmpty conversationsI’ve disconnected now I’m by myselfWe’re the lonely generationA pixilated version of ourselvesEmpty conversationsI’ve disconnected now I’m by myself