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