[spoken]: happines is what you make of it

i see people come and go
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my mother told me she said don´t let life control me
but i did
so wacha think of me
wacha think of me now
who i am

i´m everything you wanted me to be
but you can see i´m not very happy

i need some time to find myself within me
and i need some time to find true love
and if i can´t then i won´t stop trying
and if i don´t then i won´t keep lying
what do poeple really want
they want to be happy
i wanna be happy