Happy - See Through Dresses

I’m boring by myself, in any other form

All my plans derail, they dissolve then I am bone

Of a bittersweet disease to never know if she

If she’s really happy

Am I really happy

Thank god, we’re here, I’m still here

We can’t afford to die, I can’t afford to die

She cheated by herself in every other room

I drew a bath for her, she said she’d be out soon

I can never tell if she is bored or happy

Is she bored or happy

Am I bored or happy