oh, i could not be happier, here;
abandoned, alone, and i'm cut off from everyone
while it's great for me it's just not what you would have done-
you forget oppression is half of the fun

oh, it's wonderful, wonderful...
oh, it's beautiful, beautiful...
rejoice

oh, i could not be happier, here;
and though i still feel you squirming underneath my skin,
i can sit on the floor and just not move for hours;
no longer afraid of the walls that keep closing in

chorus x 1

oh, i could not be happier, here;
high on radio static and screening my calls
a much cheaper version of electroshock therapy-
hushed nervous words filter in from the hall

chorus x 1

oh, i could not be happier, here;
unable to keep track of the first, second, third relapse...
and here i thought time was supposed to heal everything
not even jesus could help soften this collapse

choris x 2
-and i collapse


AUTHORS' NOTE: i already have a video concept worked out for this; it's a sing-songy voice backed only by drums and a toy piano. very eerie. :)