The fact that I’m smiling/when I’m sad./The fact that I’m laughing/when I’m angry.
The fact that I’m smiling/when I’m sad./The fact that I’m laughing/when I’m angry.
Songs grow old/People do too.
Me!/The one who I think is great.
You are like a Flower/You blossom so beautifully.
I stormed down the street/In a blind rage, homicidal and suicidal