Oh, boy

For some reason I keep thinking about that dream
The one where you told me that you wished I could be happy for you.

Boy, I've never been this happy for you in my life.
Of course it's a shame we don't talk anymore,
Of course I miss you like hell and I wish I could just say it
I don't know what you're doing,
I don't know how you're feeling,
I don't know what you're thinking,
but I truly hope you're happy
And if you're happy
Trust me,
I'll be happy.