Happy Things

Surrounded by happy things
I'm glad you live in a place where the birds all sing
Sorry I can't come around
Too busy painting a smile over my frown
The books won't let you sleep 'til they're lined up straight
You've got a couple new friends having a party on your face
I'm OK
I'm just feeling a bit shit today
The girl, in the glass
I don't like her face
I need to have a chat with my brain
So if you wouldn't mind leaving us some space

When ever I look at something
I stare too hard and my eyes sink
Careful don't colour outside the lines
They wanna talk but they say that your drawings nice
The books won't let you sleep 'til they're lined up straight
You've got a couple new friends having a party on your face
I'm OK
I'm just feeling a bit shit today
The girl, in the glass
I don't like her face
I need to have a chat with my brain
So if you wouldn't mind leaving us some space

He doesn't like you and he never will
Neither will he
Neither will anyone
Look at them
Over there, laughing
They don't like you either
Your face is just dull
Boring and average
Look at your clothes
You look like a little boy
Pulling and squeezing
And breathing
Brain don't belive them
I'm OK
I'm just feeling a bit shit today
The girl, in the glass
I don't like her face
I need to have a chat with my brain
So if you wouldn't mind leaving us some space

Happy things don't make you happy