Sitting around here with nothing to do
It's wearing me down dear, just thinking of you,
how it's been so long since I held you close,
how things could go wrong when I need you most
My devotion is an ocean of uneasiness,
distraction, worry, grief and stress

For love is sadness
Love is madness
Love is thinking if I make it through this hell on earth,
it might be worth it
Who needs happiness?
I'd rather have you

Roaming these hallways with dreams unfulfilled
why do they always seem so uphill?
A happy existence of peace and goodwill,
me on assistance and you on the pill: is that so wrong?
But no one sees it my way
"Get a life" is what they say

Well, I'm all spent, all sentimentally retarded now, you know it's true
I may have shot what life I've got, but I don't want a life, I just want you

I just want you to be with me here,
and I don't care much if it's not such a good idea
If falling short of happy is the best that we can do,
who needs happiness?
I'd rather have you
Who needs happiness if I can't have you, too?
If it's true that I have to choose between the two,
who needs happiness?
I'd rather have you