Who was right or wrong
And does it matter now that we suffer
I'll write a happy song
For you to sing along next summer

I'm way out of my mind
Things are grey most of the time
It's getting harder to find a happy song

Is it better now
And do these tears run down from cry or laughter
I could have stayed the night
And be a better man the morning after

I'd stay if you turn off the light
And let the dark taking care of the lies
We're scared but it's easy to ride when the night is young
You said we've already tried
This burning flame has already died
It felt like a thousand knifes in my broken lungs
And I'm way out of my mind
Can't think straight most of the time
Pretend that my body is proud and my heart is strong
I'll wait till you open the blinds
Pick up our clothes that felt on the sides
One day this will be a line in a happy song