Life is great and I'm singing tomorrow
There really is nothing to be sad about
But god I just want to cry and feel everything stream down my cheeks
Thought by thought
but
There is nothing I miss
I am in the moment, I am in the present
I am not looking behind or towards
Anything at all
I've always wondered if there was a reason for grumpiness
For a bad mood, because surely
A mood is more than a mood
It is an overflow of the heart
Why is my heart not satisfied?
What else is there?
What the actual shit???

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