| Happy days, happy days
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| Sun shining through my window
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| I can’t change what I can’t change
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| I’ve been learning how to let go
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| Yeah, but some things are easier said than done
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| Yeah, but some things are easier said than done
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| My most difficult days can be the greatest prize
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| You know the saying—a blessing in disguise
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| Learning a million life lessons that both my parents tried
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| I kinda wish I listened more and opened up my eyes
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| But, listen… fuck it
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| Haha, I’m messing up now
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| Here we go, yo
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| Yeah, but when you’re young—you know, we never listen
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| We take for granted the little things and the life we’re given
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| Family, Christmases, and birthdays now the things I’m missing
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| And believe me when I’d say I’d go back in an instant
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| Crazy thinking I started in my grandma’s basement
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| Laptop and my mic was full of inspiration
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| I couldn’t stop writing these lyrics, felt what I was facing
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| Who woulda thought kids 'round the world would message me relating?
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| Damn, I’m truly blessed, I know
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| Can’t ever rest, I won’t
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| Just do my best, I go, yeah
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| Happy days, happy days
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| Sun shining through my window
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| I can’t change what I can’t change
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| I’ve been learning how to let go
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| Yeah, but some things are easier said than done
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| Yeah, but some things are easier said than done
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| I just played at a show last night for 500 people
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| And I can remember, like, two years ago, making music in my grandma’s basement
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| Tryna hide that shit from everyone 'cause I didn’t want anyone to hear the shit
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| I was making
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| And then, last night I had people sing—haha, I had people sing fuckin' words
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| along with me
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| I, I just… I don’t even know what—I, I don’t even know what to say
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| I don’t even—yeah, I don’t even know what to say…
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| Honestly, I don’t…
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| To like, finally, make a full project of work
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| A full body of work—I don’t even know what the fuck I’m saying, dude, like—I, I,
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| I’m just tryna make something that’s complete, that represents who I am and
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| represents all the shit that I’ve been through, all the shit that we’ve been
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| through…
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| It’s just, I don’t know, man
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| It just feels like it’s—it's an emotional experience, kind of…
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| 'Cause like, oh my god… haha—I remember…
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| Haha, I remember taking all the money I made—all the money I got from my,
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| my school loan—I got a loan in the bank—and my mum had to like, co-sign it,
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| to go to college, but instead of going to class I used all my mu—haha,
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| all my money, to go drive to Toronto and record songs and I wouldn’t tell her.
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| I guess she’s gonna find out now though, haha—after I make this… haha, oh man.
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| Jeez. |
| Crazy, I just can’t believe it, I really can’t…
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| I thought no one would ever listen to my music, I thought, I thought there’s
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| some of this shit I’m doing now was, it’s just, wasn’t even ever gonna be
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| possible for me, it just seemed so… crazy
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| Yeah, it just seemed like it was impossible, I don’t know how to say it in a
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| better way, but…
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| It just seemed impossible. |
| And now to look at the shit we’ve done,
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| it’s just like… damn, I don’t even—I don’t even know…
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| I started to kinda think, like—this sounds cheesy, I know it sounds fucking
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| cheesy, but—I started to always think, like, maybe this was supposed to happen,
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| because… everything that I’ve been through has somehow led to, like,
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| this point, you know…
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| The people I’ve met, the experiences, the—the shit I’ve been through,
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| it just seems to all lead down one road…
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| And no matter what I do to like, to try to change that, if I—I don’t even know
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| if I wanna, I don’t even know if I wanna change that, but no matter what I do
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| it just seems to always just guide me down this path
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| And I’m not sure what the hell that is, if that’s God or some shit,
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| I don’t know what it is
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| But it just makes me think, like—like, maybe everything I’m doing,
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| maybe every person I meet, every experience that happens is like-maybe this
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| was supposed to happen, maybe there’s like, maybe there’s a meaning behind this
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| Maybe there’s like—I don’t even know what the fuck I’m saying, but, like
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| If you understand, you understand—maybe not, but…
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| Yeah, haha
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| That’s all I got
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| More than music, I fucking love y’all
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| I hope you enjoy this shit
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| And I, haha, I don’t even know what to say
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| I love y’all so much… appreciate you |