He was sunshine, I was midnight rain
He wanted it comfortable
I wanted that pain
He wanted a bride
I was making my own name
Chasing that fame
He stayed the same
All of me changed like midnight
ain't it funny how
I seem fine, but I'm depressed
I look so pretty, but I'm a mess
I think I'm immune to happiness, oh, why?
Oh, ain't it funny how I wanna be brave, I'm terrified
To get myself dressed and go outside
I say I'm okay, I'm fine, all jokes aside