There are things that keep me awake at night Just because I'm afraid of them Doesn't mean they will hurt me in my bed Though they come for me anyways And I just sit there with my body sprawled out Waiting for the second coming I feared the worst type of event And I was near death at birth But I regret meeting you and the things you've done to me In the end I get hurt for it So I bleed... and I bleed Until you're happy again Are you happy? Are you happy now? That I'm hurting this way But you don't care You care about yourself The things that come to me at night That take my thoughts away Is just me I'm afraid of myself Because of you "Are you happy?"
