Toxic Positivity

Oh my dear is it happiness that you fear

Or the fear of loss every time you got something

You can't lose much if you never had nothing

Please steer clear got the devil singing in my ear

Worry and woe with no place to go

We all hang around till we miss the show

I guess that's the way it goes when nobody really knows what's next

So clap your hands and get a little bit depressed

Sweet release mind your Q's and cross your T's

Burry your frown without making a sound

And show em all your pretty teeth

My mistake for granted is the take away

The fear of loss every time you got something

You can't lose much if you never had nothing