Happy

I loved you like a headache
Couldn't see it was all just a mistake
I run it through my head all day
But it never seems to change a thing

Make an ass of myself when I run around town
Yeah you wouldn't be wrong
Be at ease the disease that controls my mind
I've had it all along
The Pain The Shame The Humor The Grace
I wrote it in a song
Can you please make your point concise
I swear this won't take long

What are we going to do
I know that i can't take
What are we going to do
Yeah i know i can't take it
What are we going to do
When life does not make sense at all

Well they say I shouldn't call it shame
Things had to happen this way
You become what you create
With every step you take

Make and ass of myself when I run around town
Yeah you wouldn't be wrong
Be at ease the disease that controls my mind
I've had it all along
The Pain The Shame The Humor The Grace
I wrote it in a song
Can you please make your point concise
I swear this won't take to long

What are we going to do
I know i can't take it
What are we going to do
Yeah i know i can't take it
What are we going to do
When life does not make sense at all?



Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Nelson
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