Intro: Quest for Glory

[Intro] 
  Dreams... dreams... 

  [Hook] 
  We think 'till we're? emotional 
  Then drink until we're sociable again 
  This whole century is sensory overload 

  [Verse 1] 
  Stay the night, roam the globe 
  We go from low to overdose back to comatose 
  Brightest lights, coldest roads 
  My generation is a rose that's grown 
  From concrete rubble under a broken home 
  In a busy city where we've never felt so alone 

  [Verse 2] 
  Let's get outta here baby, barry bonds 
  I know we've both got baggage, I hope they're carry-ons 
  Same age as pops he married moms 
  Pipe dreams, cherry bombs blow up... gone 
  Grow up, achieve, succeed 
  You know that you've arrived when you always gotta leave 
  And you're up all night cause you're living all your dreams 

  [Verse 3] 
  The fantasy: a black room, one mirror 
  The man I see: inside of the vanity, can't believe 
  That he can't believe anymore, in any form 
  Stronger than a bombshell, blown, that's twentyfour 
  Room had many doors - how to choose? 
  He said the echo in the space made him sound confused 
  And there's mirrors all around, 100,000 views 
  Become 1000 faces in the now crowded room 
  Loud music all around and booze and the sound of youth 
  They got advanced because they only know how to move 

  [Hook] 
  We think 'till we're? emotional 
  Then drink until we're sociable again 
  This whole century is sensory overload 

  [Outro] 
  Dreams... dreams...