I just found my true self.
But happiness is relative
And sadness won’t leave a stain...
So relaxed and so obsessive.
‘Cause if I die, it’s ok,
If I’m miserable I won’t care,
And if I’m happy I won’t notice.
I’ve gotten used to pain,
I’ve been through too much.
And don’t care of my heart.
I feel happy through others,
I feel pain through my loved ones.
But I never think I’m that bad,
I don’t believe in my own happiness...
But if I fail I won’t care
If I succeed I’ll just live.
I only feel through others.
So when you see my smile,
That I no longer feel them through.
And my tears spilling by,
And I will not try to die.
But my arms are warm to all
And my laughter isn’t small,
Only real for those I love,
And sarcastic for myself.