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I know I'll never feel the same.
I know I may never accept the change but I want... Happiness.
Staring blank at my screen waiting for a sign, waiting for a smile to come to me.
Everyday the news is dead.
You power drunk fuckers are filling my head with despair.
Happiness. (liars, liars, liars)
Maybe I became too clean.
Maybe the drugs are the only way to be free.
No breaking the anxiety.
Man did I try to, but could never be faded out with happiness.
Everyday hypocrisy, I see the zombies walking down the street and it kills me, their happiness.
(liars, liars, liars)
Happiness, Happiness, Happiness, Happiness, Happiness, Happiness. Happiness, Happiness.