everybody is gonna be happy / be happy you're gonna make you so happy / so happy
the stitches didn't hold my blood is running cold you're tearing into me you're happy as can be the line is formed with red my eyes roll back in my head you're tearing me away i'm fine, or so i say
your hands are warm against my heart unlike the knife you used to cut the hole you fill so comfortably but now i'm pouring out my guts i will make room i'll empty out i'll make sure you can move about i'll change my everything for you just keep on doing what you do