Happy Days in Hell

What doesnt kill you makes you interresting
So ill tell you a tale from the Edge
How i got up but more on how i fell
I got bored when we talk like adults
And i longed for the secrets of life
How i forgot my mother pulse
And lost the light in my Eyes
And how i Saw the truth
Ain’t supposed to be Nice
For all those happy days in hell
Meet the man who Met himself
From the lows i rose
From the highs i fell
All those happy days in hell
I never claimed to be innocence
Ill Lay in the bed i made
What is lost when innocence is
Betrayed
Here is my heart and here are my lies
Ill give you all ive been taught
From every Star i picked from the sky
To the Dark i Carry inside
To let you know that the truth
Ain’t supposed to be NICE