Happy As Can Be

I like to lay
At home in bed
And stare at my phone instead
Of think
About what I don't get
I hope I never sit again
Never sit again why
Do I try to grasp
Things out of reach of my hands
Things out of reach of my hands
Of my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out of my

Why why why
Do I try to grasp
Things out of reach of my hands
Things out of reach of my hands
We, always try to reach
Things out of reach of our eyes
We hope that we're doing fine
I'm out of my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out of my mind
I'm out of my



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Butterfield
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