Happy
August 2010 (9th Grade)

I draw my best picture ever.
You say OK.
I sing you a song.
You say that was a waste of your day.
Oh, why can't I make you happy?

I want to take chorus.
You want me to take drama.
I tell you I've done something I'm proud of, 
you tell me to get off my high horse.
Oh, why can't I make you happy?

I'm the one dancing in the rain.
You're inside saying I'm going to get sick.
I break free from the strings,
so you decide to point and click.
Oh, why can't I make you happy?

I start to fly.
You shoot me down.
I find someone who thinks I'm amazing,
you tell me they lied.
Oh, why can't I make you happy?