What doesn't kill you makes you interesting So i'll tell you a tale from the edge How I got up, but more on how I fell I got bored when we talked like adults And I longed for the secrets of life How I forgot my mother's pulse And lost the light in my eyes And how I saw the truth ain't supposed to be nice For all those happy days in hell Meet the man who met himself From the lows I rose From the highs I fell All those happy days in hell I never claimed to be innocent I Lay in the bed I made What is lost when innocence is betrayed Here is my heart and here are my lies I'll give you all l've been taught From every star I picked from the sky To the dark I carry inside To let you know that the truth ain't supposed to be nice For all those happy days in hell Meet the man who met himself From the lows I rose From the highs I fell All those happy days, happy days in hell For all those happy days in hell Meet the man who met himself From the lows I rose From the highs I fell All those happy days, happy days in hell