I'm happy
and they're sad
They'll never know
What's so bad
they just see
the happy me
That'swhat's really
Killing Me
Days go by
and so do months
They don't remember
that day of the month
presents don't come
then they do
Now they remember
that day
They think they can fix it
because it was only a week late
That's what's really killing me
How can you not remember
The day I became me
No one noticed
No one cared
That's what's really killing me!
