Happiness Happens

Happiness happens but I ain't got it so it hurts

Love is like fiction sounds good but its fake as fuck

And if you get excited fight the urge to keep falling

Cause they both are like the edge of the cliff look down but hold ya balance

Fight with yourself until you notice who you are and if you never get the picture get your camera in focus

I know who I am but I still tend to struggle with the fact that I don't have a direction

Acting like my father so don't ask me who I think I am cause I don't know I'm just who I am for the moment my closest people tell me don't give me water cause I can't hold it

And that's for talking and I do that a lot storyteller but I damn sure ain't got a plot I'm working on it

I just want to follow the path that I'm on and hopefully I'll eventually find exactly what I'm looking for

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