Note from me, Bork So heres the idea, each song in two styles. This is the second Version of Happy Line, know called "The Other Line". I´ll call does songs the mirror songs and they will all start with "The Other" in their titles. So thats the first version: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1209038544/ Volume and Pitch can be adjusted in the bottom left corner... and of course feel free to use the song for other projects
Lyrics: [Intro] Hey— I like your music, The style is raw, there's more to take You're gonna do it, Your rhymes aren't clean, but that’s your ache [Verse 1] You could get big, don’t waste your time Just one small tweak: a happy line What I see, from day to night All you sing’s this heavy fight All you stand for, all you be Can't just be... depressively Where’s the glitter? Where’s the gloss? Where’s the lie we love to toss? [Bridge] Paint it pink, paint it bright Hide the bl**d beneath the light Sing of love, not of decay Make the monsters dance and play You write of truth—how quaint, how grim But truth’s not trending, truth’s too dim We want the sugar, not the sting We want the cage to feel like wings [Verse 3] So hush now, darling, don’t you cry Your pain’s a brand, just stylize Your trauma’s fine, just make it rhyme And smile while bl**ding every line Oh, what a world you try to show Where shadows stretch and no one knows But we prefer the filtered view Where d**th’s a metaphor, not true [Verse 3] Your voice is cracking—don’t you see? The mic’s not yours, it now owns the... You thought you sang to wake the blind But now you’re just the joke we mined So sing it loud, our little ghost Your pain’s the part we love the most And when you scream, we’ll clap and cheer Because your truth confirms the fear. [Outro ?] But don’t forget that happy line The one that makes it all seem fine Just one refrain, a little lie— To help the world pretend it’s dry While drowning in its own disguise. [Album Final] Paint it pink, paint it bright Hide the bl**d beneath the light Sing of love, not of decay Make the monsters dance and play So hush your truth, it’s ours to bend Your voice now serves the bitter end We stitched your soul into our show And sold it soft, so no one knows Paint it pink, paint it bright Hide the bl**d beneath the light Sing of love, not of decay Make the monsters dance and play You fought to scream, we taught you grace Now wear the mask, erase your face The crowd adores the pain you fake— So bl**d in rhythm, for their sake
