Face it
We're getting older
A little bit stronger
We've come this far
From the late nights
Skipping the chasers
Playing for strangers at the bar
So who are we now
Who are we now
Standing on sacred stolen ground
Who has the answers
When there's no one to be proud
So don't take the dream so seriously
It was written by the 1990s version of me
Who thought you had to have it all by 33
The man, the plan, the house
With a skylight and a garden
A fancy coffee machine
A skylight and a garden
Tell me what that means
Remember
Folding papers
Into skyscrapers
Just to knock them down
And saving up every dollar
For when your mother
Would take you to chinatown
So who are we now
Who are we now
Standing on sacred stolen ground
Who has the answers
When there's no one to be proud
So don't take the dream so seriously
It was written by the 1990s version of me
Who thought you had to have it all by 33
The man, the plan, the house
With a skylight and a garden
A fancy coffee machine
A skylight and a garden
Tell me what that means
A skylight and a garden
A fancy coffee machine
A skylight and a garden
Tell me what that means
