This thing they call happiness?
Does it really exist?
Does it take away the darkness?
Does it mean that I no longer need to slit my wrist?
This thing they call happiness,
Is it just a lie?
A lie that you go looking for, for the rest of your life?
This thing they call happiness?
Is it coming soon?
Will it clear these storm clouds so I can once again gaze upon the bright moon?
This thing they call happiness?
Will it make me smile?
Will it bring you back to me and keep you around for awhile?
This thing they call happiness?
Will it help my friends understand?
The meaning of lending a helping hand?
This thing they call happiness?
I don't think it's real,
Becuase how can you be happy, when pain is all you ever feel?
