Put on
A brave face
And wear it
All over the place

I can't tell
The reason
For the feeling
Maybe it's better this way

Why can't 
I be happy
Everyone's happy
Except me

I'm sad
I'm angry
I'm confused
With no reason to be

I've got friends
I'm lonely
I've got love
I've got none

I've no dreams
Or ambitions
Got nothing
To get done

I don't understand my unhappiness with what I've been dealt, this hand is great, I should feel blessed and bliss, but I guess I'm just not that ignorant

I don't quite fit in this world of shit, there's this underlying emotion that kicks me down

(My sisters apparently don't know how to not open and close doors for three minutes lol)

The Happy Song

It's a love-hate relation
That doesn't mean sometimes we get along
I hate
And they hate too
But what are you gonna do

Not even cookies smell as good as her perfume
I could drink in the scent of she,
The sweet smell of cigarettes and tea
For the rest of eternity
My heart skipping every beat
And I know I can't get around this obstacle
So I gotta go, I gotta go

Nothing that I ever do
Nothing I ever go through
No place I can go to
Nothing I can resort to
So I'll just keep complaining

Tumor of the city
Born and raised in a disease
Oh, won't you please
Help me to get free
Not just a cancer, but a cage
I'm just a rat, despite all my rage

P.S. Sorry for the shitty mic...and voice lol

the-pathetics