What’s the price of a smile?

is it real high?

Do i have to wait awhile?

What do i have to try?

I got to get away

I have to go

So maybe I can feel happy someday

and not always feel so low

there’s nothing left for me here

It only drags me down

i dont want to be anywhere near

or for sure i know i’ll drown

one day i’ll make it

but i know not now

this place never did fit

they can’t make me bow

one day i’ll make it out

even if everyone has their doubts