Letter - from The Lost Days

A letter to my future self
Am I still happy? I began
Have I grown up pretty?
Is dad still a good man?
Am I still friends with Coleene?
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

Though I can't know for sure how things worked out for us
No matter how hard it gets you have to realise
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

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 its for real: What we both feel

We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy
We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy
We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy
We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy