A happy one.

 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.