Happy - Stories Untold

If I say I’m happy maybe one day you’ll see

I hope maybe you’ll be, one day, happy

I’m 20-some years old and I live alone

My friends make better runs walking on their own

And I’m so happy

I’m so happy for them

But I’m focused on the thought that I might die alone

Is there really something more or am I fragile bones?

I’m told that I’ll go up to a much better place, but they don’t really know that

Tired every day coming home from work

Spend hours on my phone 'cause my body hurts

The house I give my check isn’t what it’s worth, but isn’t that what life Is?

If I say I’m happy maybe one day you’ll see

I hope maybe you’ll be, one day, happy

Sick of never knowing when they ask what’s wrong

I grabbed a paper bag and drew a smile on

Tried to hide my face like it’s all ok, but they play make-believe every day

Try to only feel in an empty room

Don’t say that you’re not ‘cause you’re crying too

Wanna take a chance but you never do, so you do what you do

If I say I’m happy maybe one day you’ll see

I hope maybe you’ll be, one day, happy

We’re so happy and everything is perfect

The weather’s just so splendid

Aren’t you just as happy as I am?

If I say I’m happy maybe one day you’ll see

I hope maybe you’ll be, one day, happy

Speak soft, don’t let it slip

Let me know that you mean it

I promise I’ll catch you if you slip up