Meg Hutchinson Being Happy
I've been known to burn too bright, I've been known to flash and then go dark I've been known to walk the edge, I've been known to trip and fall right in Madness sings a Siren song, the sea it calls me but I don't swim on Let the old year be behind me, let the old year be behind me What's the harm in being happy What's the harm in being happy? Little pills of red and blue, drink them down they'll give you back to you Sunny morning coffee's made, cupboards full and you across the table from me Blossoms in the street after the rain you tell me I've been laughing in my sleep They say perfect the life or perfect the art A choice like that will only tear you apart There's room for both of you in my heart In my heart
