Everything you say
Comes from your mommy, your daddy
You crave constant approval on the daily
Won't fail you, won't fail me
Dad got my new Rolex
Dad got my new clients
I get it, goddamn it
You're not defined
But don't you wanna breathe your own air?
Everything you do
You do it for the camera, the lights and the views
Writing your name on the walls, I was here
Gotta remind 'em, but they will forget
Where has the art gone?
Don't you wanna stay away
From all of your cashmere sweaters?
And I can see why you're going the business
'Cause you'll surely find a soulmate
Your parents will approve her
'Cause he's rolling in
But don't you wanna breathe your own air?
Walking around in that mess
Don't you care?
Where has the art gone?
Don't you wanna stay away
From all of your cashmere sweaters?
Away from your cashmere sweaters?
And even your shoes, incrusted in gold
Beg for approval, while children saw
The rest of your cashmere sweaters
And even your mind is already sold
Feeds on attention, while children saw
The rest of your cashmere sweaters
The rest of your cashmere sweaters
Away from your cashmere sweaters
