I have such a beautiful life, here.
Everything is good, here.
I am happy, here, take my hand.
All I’ve ever wanted was to move inside you
A sign that what I am is not who I thought I was because I am broken on the inside.
But that doesn’t matter anymore
because I am happy, here.
The sense of melancholy that taints everything I do,
It does not exist, here.
Hear the way my heart beats?
It screams out my name!
Lies! Lies! at the tops of lungs. Sweet.