Crying and complaining, seems to be your thing.
But the facts remain, you created your own headaches.
And there's no one else to blame.

Multiple affairs here and there on the one you love and adore.
And now when she faces the reality of truth that she no longer is called yours.

And about to head out the front door.
You start facing the reality of society.
That you created your own headaches(that you going through).

And you somewhere know these words are about you?
Oh, yes.
Oh, yes.
Oh yes, these words are about you.

A happy smile?
Is there because of happiness within?
Sadness only exists when you created your own painful world.