A letter to my future self:

Am I still happy? I began.

Have I grown up 'pretty'?

Is daddy still a good man?

Am I still friends with Colleen?

I'm sure that I'm still laughing.

Aren't I?

Aren't
                           I?

Hey there, to my future self,

If you forget how to smile

I have this to tell you

Remember it once in a while.

Ten
                           years ago your past self

Prayed
                           for your happiness.

Please don't
                           lose hope.

Oh, oh what a pair, me and you.

Put here to feel joy, not be blue.

Sad times and bad times, see them through.

Soon we will know, if it's for real

What we both feel.

(Spoken:)

Though I can't
                           know for sure how things worked out for us

No matter how hard it gets, you have to realize

We weren't put on this earth to suffer and cry.

We were made for being happy.

So, be happy, for me, for you.

Please.

(Sung:)

Oh, oh what a pair, me and you.

Put here to feel joy, not be blue.

Sad times and bad times, see them through.

Soon we will know, if it's for real

What we both feel.

We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy... (x4)