Why do you stare
Don't even try to act like you care
I'm sorry but my smile is broken
It seems to have fallen upside down
Don't worry though
I'll get it fixed
Oh and i'm sorry my eyes keep tearing
I must have something in them
Oh and that red stuff on my wrist
That's just ketchup
I'll be sure to clean it off
After i fix my broken smile and leaky eyes
And i'm sorry about the screaming
That's not me
It's the people in my head
They must be arguing
I'll be sure to tell them to shut up
I'm sorry i appear unhappy
Because you see i'm actually quite happy and content
It's this body of mine
It must be broken
Maybe i'm broken
Because i've forgotten how to be happy

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