I'm happy. They think I'm not.
I'm okay with what I got.
Don't worry about me drive your own car.
My biggest problem is a dusty guitar.
I don't have money but I have piece of mind.
Sometimes that's enough to find the light.
I see crows kissing while I smoke a cigarette.
You are what you think you are, that's all I have left.
They want to drag me into their world.
Fate isn't fair, just letting you know boys and girls.
But like I said, I'm happy and glad the trees are still green.
Roof over my head helping me to stay clean.
Fighting the power isn't easy when the one's you love aren't interested.
I fake a smile... But wait I thought I was happy, so I don't resist it.
Love like there's no tomorrow, and feel my thoughts get cynical.
Use the sarcasm, and then I feel the love becoming hypothetical.
What's a drop of trouble in a vast ocean of anger.
I can feel it make me stronger and stronger.
So for now lets leave this at it'll be over when its over.
