Saint Asonia - Happy Tragedy
Well can you hear that sound of my insides turning out
The meaning of my life will never be found
I’m playing life’s little games
Seeing faces without names
And all around me people change while I just stay the same
So for your own good
Write me off
Let me go
It’s obvious to me
I’ll never be the one you need
So leave me now
Don’t turn around
I’m just a living casualty
I’m your happy tragedy
Well can you hear that sound of my insides turning out
The meaning of my life will never be found
I’m playing life’s little games
Seeing faces without names
And all around me people change while I just stay the same
So for your own good
Write me off
Let me go
It’s obvious to me
I’ll never be the one you need
So leave me now
Don’t turn around
I’m just a living casualty
I’m your happy tragedy