Whatever museum it was
Whatever roof upon
Whatever aches and pains
I will try to be happy
I will try to be happy

Whatever my sisters think
Whatever nightmare screams
w/e drips and drabs of loose despair
I will try to be happy
I will try to be happy

Whatever poison i am taking
Whatever freedoms run dry
Whatever hideout my heart has held
I will try to be happy
I will try to be happy

The a? heart, the awful starts
Your death-defying moments
I will take them in my stride
And I'll try to be happy
I will try to be happy

I will try to be happy
I will try, I will try
I will try to be happy
I will try, I will try