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Happy sometimes, oh
Blame it on the in my mind, oh
I've been getting better at slowly worse, oh
What's wrong me when happy hurts?
hurts

This on again/off tempomental affection
For my depression is making me go mad
I hear there's a fine a final line between crazy and sad
But I can't the difference up close
There's a lot of us you know ill and
but i need a piece of paper to tell me what I already know

I'm not for tonight, can we let that be alright?
Pickup the battle in the morning light

Fighting so to come out of the dark
Trying to of the night
Finally the light
Trying to make my just a piece of my history
A little victim, a little more victory

hurts sometimes, oh
blame it on the in my mind, oh
I keep getting at slowly getting worse, oh
what's wrong with me happy hurts?
happy

So I feel OK
I it was all just in my head
I just to try harder I guess...
Yeah everyone else in the seems to be doing alright
Yeah, I'm alright for
Can we let the and the happy mix
Can the two
The beauty next to the
Because I swear I them both already beating in my chest
If that makes me crazy the don't lie but I don't call that crazy I call it being alive

Fighting so hard to come out of the
Trying to turn of the
Finally letting the
Trying to make my misery just a piece of my
A less victim, please...

hurts sometimes, oh
blame it on the in my mind, oh
I keep getting at slowly getting worse, oh
wrong with me when happy hurts?
happy

If i had to pick between the way that I am and the way that everybody seems to pretend I wouldn't consider it, not for anything, not for a second between psycho and sanity
It's not a question
My favorite parts of myself to make the least sense, all the cracks in my skin they just let the light in
My parts of myself make the least sense
All the cracks in my skin they let the in

hurts sometimes, oh
Blame it on the in my mind, oh
I keep getting at slowly getting worse, oh
What's wrong with me when happy
hurts
what's wrong with me when happy
Happy
I keep better at slowly getting worse, oh
wrong with me when happy hurts?
Happy