In a world of what-ifs
I'd love to think you are my always
If in the end I go unhappy
Then know you were the inverse of my frown
Don't treat me like a future memory
I don't wanna be a sad story
If in the end I go unhappy
Then you were the inverse of my frown
You are my definition of happy
If I die unhappy
Just know it wasn't you
It was never you