My head’s a mess

As I get my tired eyes home

I put myself to bed

Losing grip on all I know

Cause now I’m growing tired

of being tired, drunk and self destructive,

I’m ruining everything

But this is growing up I’m told

Just joined the twenty somethings

But it’s quite not as I had hoped

Fame, stardom, and music dreams

Are still distant scenes, but my brain chose

To picture me in lights next to the friends who still believe

That I’ve got something left, except for 9 to 5’s and broken music dreams

Cause we’re just millennials

And we’re not the only ones

Nothing but millennials

Drinking problems under the rug

Oh

I’m living in the city, avoiding nine to five

Never been so scared of growing up and wasting time

Just wanna make my family proud and never lose a friend

But what if I’m no different to the other millions of problematic heads

But we’re just millennials

And we’re not the only ones

Nothing but millennials

Drinking problems under the rug

And I’m still hoping I might find my way

Still holding on for something else to change, but i’m better off today

And we are not here to apologise for anything

Cause we've got this far in our own skin

Cause we’re just millennials

And we’re not the only ones

Nothing but millennials

Drinking problems under the rug

And I’m still hoping I might find my way

Still holding on for something else to change, but i’m better off today