Testo Get Sad

No one crumbles under the weight of their happiness
They can't see the point in living on in such contentment
No one sits alone, tired eyes out of focus
Dwelling on the hopelessness they've never had to face

You really wanna feel? Get sad
You really wanna feel? Get sad
No one greets the day with dreams all accomplished
A crystal clear conscience, but just can't get out of bed
And when justice seems to always be delivered
And you're living as intended, you're not living in your head

You really wanna feel? Get sad
You really wanna feel? Get sad

Golden hours and wonder years
And high times move along
A year in true despair could last a lifetime, am I wrong?

When the love you give is mostly reciprocated
You never know the struggle and you never rise above
And the greatest songs and stories are the tragedies And glories of wounded hearts and ill-fated love

You really wanna feel? Get sad
You really wanna feel? Get sad
You really wanna feel? Get sad
You really wanna feel? Get sad