Happiness Isn’t a Fixed State

Last week, somebody took the agony that they keep And threw it on the words that I speak Last week Today, I saw the person that made me this way So I ran into the nearest café Not gonna face that today It's kinda scary It's kinda sad How many people turn from good to bad And I have so much left to feel I have so much left to feel You seemed to pick me to chew my bones You know sometimes I just wanna get home And I have so much left to feel I have so much left to feel She said "Lonely" "Maybe they're just the lonely ones" Expressing themselves through moving thumbs Expressing themselves through boredom And you used to say "Happiness isn't a fixed state" "Depend on what you look at and how you relate" You were so wise and now you're so full of hate It's kinda scary It's kinda sad How many people turn from good to bad And I have so much left to feel I have so much left to feel You seemed to pick me to chew my bones You know sometimes I just wanna get home And I have so much left to feel I have so much left to feel