Well, it's over now,
and we both know how,
they figured it out,
by the way...The smile is still upon my face,
but the tears never seem to bringBut we both know why that we're here and probably alone'Cause the sticks and stones,
are still breaking our bones,
and I'm all alone,
by the way...The smile is still upon my face,
I see a tear rolling down your cheekBut we both know why that we're here and probably aloneWell do I make you happy?
Am I your sweetness or sorrow?
Could I have made you happy?Well Lord knows that I would,
yeah if I could,
but you probably should leaveAlrightBut we both know why that we're here and probably aloneWell do I make you happy?
Am I your sweetness or sorrow?
Could I have made you happy?Well do I make you happy?
Am I your sweetness or sorrow?
Could I have made you happy?Well Lord knows that I would,
yeah if I could,
but you probably should leave