Whatever museum it was
Whatever roof upon
Whatever aches and pains
I will try to be happy
I will try to be happy
Whatever my sisters think
Whatever nightmare screams
W/e drips and drabs of loose despair
I will try to be happy
I will try to be happy
Whatever poison i am taking
Whatever freedoms run dry
Whatever hideout my heart has held
I will try to be happy
I will try to be happy
The a? heart, the awful starts
Your death-defying moments
I will take them in my stride
And I'll try to be happy
I will try to be happy
I will try to be happy
I will try, I will try
I will try to be happy
I will try, I will try