You Like It When I Smile
That's why I do it.
When I'm alone you don't know
In the dark you can't see.
Just turn the light on
and you will see a new me.
I desire to be liked
because everyone else likes lively, loving liars.
The truth is I'm not always okay, happy, or content
Sometimes I become quite a whiner.
My mood changes from day to day
Sometimes I sing "Happy" because it's the truth.
But a smile on my face,
just can't be the only proof.
So next time you see me or a friend
you might not know far he is bent
Trying to do the cool thing,
be happy and chill
Let him know you care
I'm sure he'll be thrilled.