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This cold weather, driving down unfamiliar roads Coming home from school under a pitch grey sky And a highway I haven't tried Making wrong turns with no sense of direction The clouds say it'll rain tonight All these things should make me depressed But I feel happy instead And I never appreciated shitty weather more than I did then And I keep driving that 12 miles back from my school And I stay happy This old system, loose joystick, sticky buttons Knowing something better's just a drawer away Yet I still try to play what's ten years aged Realizing nostalgia's feelings we can't recreate Oh hell, what's gone is gone Maybe there is always something I could complain about But I would rather sing about being happy about accepting that life's not perfect And if life was perfect I'd sing about being happy about accepting life is perfect Maybe life's not perfect, but at least I got my thoughts, body, and life to sing about From Letras Mania