Therese Curatolo - Unhappy

The dark cloud that follows me around pours on no one but me
The rays of light that beam from the sun shine on everyone but me
How can I pretend the smile upon my face conceals the way my heart aches
I cling to myself, I sing to myself what's she got that I can't be
I live on my phone, I worry alone
I cry until my eyes can't see
But what gives me the right to be unhappy
I'm drowning in a crowded room full of love and light
But not a soul in sight can help me
I've tasted bliss but now I'm back at home plotting my escape from all of this self pity
How can I pretend the smile that's on my face conceals the way my heart aches
I cling to myself, I sing to myself what's she got that I can't be
I live on my phone, I worry alone
I cry until my eyes can't see
But what gives me the right to be unhappy
I cling to myself, I sing to myself what's she got that I can't be
I live on my phone, I worry alone
I cry, I cry, I cry
What gives me the right
What gives me the right to be unhappy

Written by:
Therese Curatolo

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