Wannabe

Bad news and good luck, I have it all
I have it all
Each time I spin a lie, I know it all
I know it all
Could I be a good man
A gracious lad
I’d do it all for nothing
I’d do it all for nothing
Could I have a nice girl
Give her all the world
I’d do it all for nothing
I’d do it all for nothing
We’re happy
But I don’t know what that’s supposed to mean
We’re happy
But I don’t know how that’s meant to feel
Should I crack a smile, I’ll fall apart
I’ll fall apart
I’m an ice wall, with a pickaxe heart, I’ll break apart
I’ll break apart
Could I be a rich man
With an empty hand
I’d do it all for nothing
I’d do it all for nothing
Could I have a nice home
With the room to grow
I’d do it all for nothing
I’d do it all for nothing
We’re happy
But I don’t know what that’s supposed to mean
We’re happy
But I don’t know how that’s meant to feel
We’re happy
Happy
Happy
Happy
Do I fool
You now
Do I fool
You now
Every night
I’m not tired
I don’t sleep
I toss and turn
I rinse and repeat every fucking mistake that I should have never made
Should I crack a smile, I’ll fall apart
I’ll fall apart
And I’m an ice wall, with a pickaxe heart, I’ll break apart
I’ll break apart
We’re happy
Happy
Happy
Happy
Happy, but I don’t know what that is
I just wannabe happy, but I don’t know what that is
I just wannabe happy, but I don’t know what that is
I just wannabe happy, happy, happy
I just wannabe
I just wannabe
I just wannabe happy, happy, happy, happy