Happy Adjacent

If I sing the same song over and over

Will it start to sound believable and better?

Will all the syllables slice my tongue into parables?

And will I start to feel more beautiful?

Why's there a "but" on the end of every

Positive statement I'm making?

Will I finally give in, let my life begin?

Be okay with being happy adjacent?

It's all good, I'm doing great

I haven't cried one time today

I'm happy standing still in place

When my life starts, I won't be late

It's all good, I'm doing great

I won't miss calls from mom today

I'm glad I'm here, my ends aren't frayed

When my life starts, I won't be late

When my tattoos start to match my outfit

Maybe I'll feel less like an idiot

And then I'll prove my parents wrong

Finally make it off a song

And quit asking for help

Why's there a "but" on the end of every

Positive statement I'm making?

Will I finally give in, let my life begin?

Be okay with being happy adjacent?

It's all good, I'm doing great

I haven't cried one time today

I'm happy standing still in place

When my life starts, I won't be late

It's all good, I'm doing great

I won't miss calls from mom today

I'm glad I'm here, my ends aren't frayed

When my life starts, I won't be late

It's all good, I'm doing great

I like who I could be today

Time's running out, don't hesitate

When my life starts, I won't be late