It's A Perspective, Happiness.

This isn't what we came here for.
We came here to put out foot to the pedal
and to drive on forever,
watching the sky fall down on use
in jagged puzzle pieces.
Mine are gray and yours are blue.
But it all depends on what happy means to you.
My worlds are gray and I'm dancing in dark.
With raindrops like beauty falling down,
twirl around.
I am lost in a childhood that
never had me.
Be a princess for today.
Am I 16 or 3?
Let's go back to a city that wasn't a city at all.
Miles and miles of just fields and freedom.
Hot summer days and cold winter snowmen.
We laughed, we sang, and I sang out my lungs.
Flip track, minor set backs, but laughing as we got up.
We are soul searching again here.
We are running too far.
Can I jump in your car? We can drvie
forever and ever.
I imagine as I run
that I'm running away to a better world.
A world without a sun.
My good days are all cloudy
as far as I see.
Gray and swirling, its all I know;
What happy means to me.