Happy
When I was younger, everybody spoke the words about being succesful.
Having a job in a office, everyday the same thing again, It is just dull...
People who wanted to be famous, so many people who drive you crazy until the only thing you want to say is "Just leave us!"
People who wanted to be the best, a real professional.
Until someone better comes along, now it turns out your not that good and you have to take that fall.
What I wanted to be?
All I ever wanted to be, was happy.
But how do you achieve happiness? "I dont know" I have to confess.
I tried to figure out what to do, what would come.
But I didn't know all along.
Back in the day, when I was just innocent me.
I thought that "happy" was the only thing I had to be.
When I was younger, everybody spoke the words about being succesful.
Having a job in a office, everyday the same thing again, It is just dull...
People who wanted to be famous, so many people who drive you crazy until the only thing you want to say is "Just leave us!"
People who wanted to be the best, a real professional.
Until someone better comes along, now it turns out your not that good and you have to take that fall.
What I wanted to be?
All I ever wanted to be, was happy.
But how do you achieve happiness? "I dont know" I have to confess.
I tried to figure out what to do, what would come.
But I didn't know all along.
Back in the day, when I was just innocent me.
I thought that "happy" was the only thing I had to be
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