I wanna be but don''t know where, A place where people seem to care. Maybe it''s me so I will sleep, And hope tomorrow is good to me. We fight for happiness and when we get it, Where so content we just neglect it. And when it''s gone we want it back, Then act as if it''s still on track. It''s hiding close where all can see, It is our choice to let it be.
When we take it we cannot handle all it has to offer.
So we set it down and smile now, Complain when it is not around , Man do I hate that sound... Thoughts that just wont come out.