Smile, Smile, Smile

Smile, smile, smile,

it's time to take a picture.

A photo of devistation,

perfect recipe, perfect mixter.

Ding, ding, ding,

the bells and ears are ringing,

and all these worlds have gone dark,

why is everyone singing?

Smile, smile, smile,

don't they know I can't?

The walls are closing in,

and this is a wish I can not grant.

A ring, a ring, a ring,

saved by the bell.

Maybe things'll get better,

only time can tell.

Smile, smile, smile,

the yearbook still wants,

since the worst is closing in,

and my heart so heavily hunts.