†• Living In Happyville •†
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I met a wonderful girl named Molly she knows she keeps secrets well
She seemed so happy, so delicate in fact, so bright she is
She never told me that she was so sad…
Pity she never gave me a chance to let her talk to me
And now she might be lost, I lost myself beyond the morning
Dreaming about happiness out there in the world
I’m afraid too, Molly, sometimes you can run away
Far away… you can always find happiness.
To scream away pain. It’s so hard for her to breathe.
Sometimes we laugh, sometimes we cry, sometimes we scream for an escape.
She read a book, a book she loves, and she would listen to her lover’s voice, on the music box…
Sometimes we cry, because of a lost
Sometimes we laugh, because of a lovely moment
Sometimes we scream, because of the pain
I think that this is a nightmare, a child’s nightmare
To this dream. She whispers in her sleep
To this day. She whispers in her head
In this book, we call “life” there’s always a tragedy…
In this book, we call “lies” there’s always a happy ending somewhere lost in the pages…
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