Better, Worse, Poor Sounds
We fake smiles
And force laughter
Because we think it makes it
Better
We’re singing a song
And dancing along
But we’ve got the words all
Wrong
We can trick people into thinking
That we’re a-okay
By putting our feelings
Into an overly upbeat tune
They tell you to try a little more
But it shakes you to the core
Because you know your health is
Poor
You’ll spin yourself around
Get dragged six feet underground
Because you just can’t find another
Sound
