They say it's the best thing you'll ever do.
How do they know?
Where we all go.
They say it's the happiest place you'll ever see.
So I'll agree because this is where i have to be.
I'm living in this beautiful place,
my lovely life I'll have to face.
Beauty and pain put all into one,
I wonder at night when is it my turn to be done?
Upon my bed i willingly lay,
As i watch my day sweetly drift away.
I am sick and tired,
Of all the people i admired.
Everyone is perfect and glad,
Why am i so pissed and mad?
So i leave this beautiful place,
With this happy fake on my face. What i will do, no one i will tell,
as i leave my lovely beautiful hell.
