Happy Alone - Saintseneca

Guilty pleasures at best

Gouge the floors in our chests

And this the only vestige left

Next time will be better I guess

And I’d be alone

Happy alone

I’d be alone

Happy alone

Call what you want

And I’ll be alone

To presuppose this precipice

Could be climbed by any one of us

That was my misjudgement

I guess I best just shut up and face that

I’ll be alone

Happy alone

I’ll be alone

Happy alone

Call what you want

And I’ll be alone

I am not one to

Be three-fourths sore

When I crave a split lip

I’ll get it quick

And I’ll be alone

Happy alone

I’ll be alone

Happy alone

Call what you want

And I’d be alone