Happy Face
We become what we were taught not to
Bringing back what we thought we got through
Taking more than we thought we could take
What else can be done except put on a happy face
All these ideas I have
It can be hard to understand
It's like gold that I hold in my hand
I think I lost it in the sand
The music that I write is made of nothing but trust
I will never back down. Enough is enough
Write about some things that I did last year
And now I write about pain and things that I fear
Music is a pasture where I lay
From day to day
Where my life has changed
Where the roses grow
With love and hate
It covers up all the wounds I made
Don't let it deceive you
Every rose has thorns
Guess beauty is pain, right
Try to ignore it
Still hold tight as blood falls to the floor
Don't try and help me
This is how I was born
We become what we were taught not to
Bringing back what we thought we got through
Taking more than we thought we could take
What else can be done except put on a happy face
Fear the part that the roses play
In my story. Everyday
Novocain. Numb my pain
Every single day
Go away
Leave me alone
Don't you stay
Swerving lanes
Hit the brakes
Go insane
The let the record play
On the line with the popo
In my pocket, got a phone call
Wow I knew it. I'm a nuisance
I don't need proof so don't leave your two cents
What they say don't matter. I'm still moving
And I will prove it
We become what we were taught not to
Bringing back what we thought we got through
Taking more than we thought we could take
What else can be done except put on a happy face
Can't feel shit
Pass the pen like I'm a hypocrite
Take a hit. Over it
No consensus
Here's one thing that I probably shouldn't mention
Since all I really am is a URL
To anyone who doesn't know me IRL
I'm just letting it out
Here's to my little crowd
I passing out the plate
So help yourself
Keep on hiding
Don't show a thing no
Emotions make you weak
So don't show a thing no
Everybody's staring
Don't show a thing. Don't
Incognito
We become what we were taught not to
Bringing back what we thought we got through
Taking more than we thought we could take
What else can be done except put on a happy face
Bringing back what we thought we got through
Taking more than we thought we could take
What else can be done except put on a happy face
All these ideas I have
It can be hard to understand
It's like gold that I hold in my hand
I think I lost it in the sand
The music that I write is made of nothing but trust
I will never back down. Enough is enough
Write about some things that I did last year
And now I write about pain and things that I fear
Music is a pasture where I lay
From day to day
Where my life has changed
Where the roses grow
With love and hate
It covers up all the wounds I made
Don't let it deceive you
Every rose has thorns
Guess beauty is pain, right
Try to ignore it
Still hold tight as blood falls to the floor
Don't try and help me
This is how I was born
We become what we were taught not to
Bringing back what we thought we got through
Taking more than we thought we could take
What else can be done except put on a happy face
Fear the part that the roses play
In my story. Everyday
Novocain. Numb my pain
Every single day
Go away
Leave me alone
Don't you stay
Swerving lanes
Hit the brakes
Go insane
The let the record play
On the line with the popo
In my pocket, got a phone call
Wow I knew it. I'm a nuisance
I don't need proof so don't leave your two cents
What they say don't matter. I'm still moving
And I will prove it
We become what we were taught not to
Bringing back what we thought we got through
Taking more than we thought we could take
What else can be done except put on a happy face
Can't feel shit
Pass the pen like I'm a hypocrite
Take a hit. Over it
No consensus
Here's one thing that I probably shouldn't mention
Since all I really am is a URL
To anyone who doesn't know me IRL
I'm just letting it out
Here's to my little crowd
I passing out the plate
So help yourself
Keep on hiding
Don't show a thing no
Emotions make you weak
So don't show a thing no
Everybody's staring
Don't show a thing. Don't
Incognito
We become what we were taught not to
Bringing back what we thought we got through
Taking more than we thought we could take
What else can be done except put on a happy face
Credits
Writer(s): Kodiak Hutton
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