I need to see your beautiful smile every day.
To cheer me up when skies are gray.
It destroys all dismay.
Keeps me from going astray.
I will always see the glass filled up halfway.
The embodiment of beauty, you portray.
You are the potter, I am your clay.
When I see your smile on any day.

I’m just a sad guy,
with tears in his eyes.
I’m just a forlorn guy,
no longer spry.
I’m just a miserable guy,
all I do is cry.
I’m just a sorrowful guy,
I sit here and sigh.
I’m just a hopeless guy,
on his way to die.
I’m just a sad guy,
saying his final goodbye.

Why do we commemorate Pi?
You may want to know why
we hold this number up so high.
Three point one four
never ceasing,
there is always more.
Pi is a very special number
that's why we have Pi Day
if we didn't celebrate it,
it might fade away!
The ratio between circumference and diameter
we find it in things everyday.
If we did not have Pi
everything would change.
Our world would go awry
and mathematics turn strange.
So, lets be glad
for our circle constant
that makes this world not so bad.

Oh, when will you come?
I have been waiting for you a while.
Oh, when will you ever come?
I can’t wait to see your smile.

I will still love you tomorrow,
all throughout the sorrow,
and all the pain you've caused me,
bowing over like a tree,
in your violent storm,
searching for something warm.

The stars that shine so bright
make me wonder where you are tonight.
When you abandoned me
I realized just how cruel this world can be.
I am still here, missing you,
my little world, thrown askew,
wishing you would come back,
the night sky, suddenly looking so black.
So I lay here,
and wipe away my tears.

Who do you think you are to judge my ways?
Who do you think you are to judge the way I spend my days?
I will always be me,
you cannot change that.
I will always be free,
you cannot hold me back.
So, get on with your life,
stop trying to control mine,
and together, we’ll end this strife.