A lovely song called Blessed Songs was sung by Halsey and distributed by Halsey Music Label. Jason Baum provided the audio for this profound Happy, along with Halsey’s songs.
Everybody, getting in line to match the lady who flew very high,
Who does it all to be liked by virtual strangers who she met?
Did it all to be included, my self loathing but deeply rooted,
Internal kid that’s unrecruited, wisdom is i’m hardly suited for it.
When i die, i wo n’t have time to spend my money,
But I sincerely hope you also care about me.
‘ Cause i’m therefore happy, i’m a celebrity,
But i scream, yell, cry in my lonesome heart, thinkin’,
If there’s nada’ missin’ in my life,
Then why ( why, why ) do these tears come at night.
Why they come why they come,
Why they come why they come.
And why she losin’ but little fat,
I heard it’s from the medications she ate,
And i feel her, but i ca n’t relate,
‘ Cause i’d always end up in that position,
A lady like that is a mother, may be challenging,
A difficulty child, i was hard,
But what do you do with a challenging adult?
When i die, i wo n’t have time to spend my money,
But I sincerely hope you also care about me.
‘ Cause i’m so lucky ( i’m so lucky ), i’m a star,
But i scream, yell, cry in my lonesome heart, thinkin’,
If there’s nada’ missin’ in my life,
So why do these grief come at night?
I shaved my head four days because I wanted to.
And finally I did it again because I fell ill ( I am so fortunate ), and therefore I did it again.
And i thought i changed thus far, nobody would see it, and no one did,
And i left the vet’s office full of tears,
Became a second mother at my launch,
And I said to everyone that I was good for a full, damned year.
And that’s the biggest rest of my job.
But i’m so fortunate, i’m a celebrity,
And i scream, cry, scream in my lonesome heart, thinkin’,
If there’s nada’ missin’ in my life,
So why do these grief come at night?
I’m so happy, i’m a celebrity,
But i scream, yell, cry in my lonesome heart, thinkin’,
If there’s nada’ missin’ in my life,
So why do these grief come at night?
She’s so fortunate, she’s so fortunate,
She’s so fortunate, she’s but,
Have n’t you heard.
