I think about my life now I think about my life Can you blieve? It's something new go ahead to laugh coz I do too
I've thought that living my life is like writing my own story I've been trying to make it look good although there is no one I show it to
Then why Am I excusing to myself? Cut me off from all invalid confidence
What makes me happy? What makes me unhappy?
There are so many "I wanna undo" thing The feeling that I had on that day the words that I should not have said
But it's not regret just awkward memory Although they turn my face red,,,still... Things happen and can't do nothing Even if I could rewind I'd end up with the same shit
I've thought I've been doing alright. In fact I've been doing alright But there's still a lot of things I have to learn and try
What makes me happy? What makes me unhappy? Seems too complicated to me But I think they might be the same thing
I'm looking for the last piece looking for my magic piece I'm not the kinda guy who is on the Wikipedia But it makes wherever I go Arcadia
What makes me happy? What makes me unhappy? Seems too complicated to me But I think they might be the same thing
What makes me happy? What makes me unhappy? I think they might be the same thing & it is all up to me