My happinessΒ Β is an illusion Even if I stand in a crowd I feel like I'm alone... in seclusion The demons in my head keep yelling and chanting I want to crawl into bed My life is an illusion I am what everyone want me to be I live in their delusion I learned not to fight it I put on my happy mask Remind myself its just for a little bit I have reached a conclusion I am not the author of my story I am just the main character Having control is an illusion