Happy Song

I don't care if you don't care

We are as broken as you said

Can we even say we are not?

This is not a happy song

You are feeling lost and I'm feeling gross

I am so broken, but so are you

Tell me all your secrets now

I won't judge you for what you've done

And then you sighed, and then you talked

I never thought you were so low

I said: I would like to help you now

You laughed and say: There's no way up

Oh no, so low, so long

We are people, different kind of broken people

Different kind of broken kiddos

Different kind of lost and weirdos

And we are broken, different kind of lost and broken

Different kind of sour unspoken

Hold the hand of all the broken

And there is more than meets the eye

And there's more of you right now

I promise I won't let you down

You laughed and say: There's no way up

We are just two friends

Chatting about death

Insecurities and traumas and I said oh shit

We are so broken but, you know?

I won't judge you for what you are not

Oh no, so low, so long

We are people, different kind of broken people

Different kind of broken kiddos

Different kind of lost and weirdos

And we are broken, different kind of lost and broken

Different kind of sour unspoken

Hold the hand of all the broken

What we know, what we don't know

I won't judge for what you've lost

This is not a happy song

I just wanted you to know

And then you said: What's the point of this?

I cannot see the light anywhere

Are we the product of infinite lust?

Or is there a reason to be a sack of blood?

Or there is more than meets the eye?

Is there any reason for what we are?

Anyway, we won't ever know

I sighed and say: There's is way up

You are feeling lost and I'm feeling gross

I am so broken, but so are you

Tell me all your secrets now

I won't judge you for what you've done

We are people, different kind of broken people

Different kind of broken kiddos

Different kind of lost and weirdos

And we are broken, different kind of lost and broken

Different kind of sour unspoken

Hold the hand of all the broken

I don't care if you don't care

We are as broken as you said

This is not a happy song

Nothing matters, now you are gone