I'm Happy

Take a look at me The makeup on my face Anyone can see I’m happy It comes from deep within But if the surface crash Another bit of paint God I’m happy I am only What you make me With your own two hands I will always Have you to thank for Who I am I can’t remember why I needed self esteem It’s a good thing I have you And I’m happy I no longer know My end and you begin And of course this only proves That I’m happy I am only What you make me With your own two hands I will always Have you to thank for Who I am I am only What you make me With your own two hands I will always Have you to thank for Who I am