Pen and paper - War lyrics

Truly you're dishonest and I don't talk about my problems I sit and think them out its a bad habit I'm working on I get to thinking too much I hate when I do that so much I wasn't born a talker, I like pens and paper so much I have a few friends only a few I rather be alone or be with you Im just sittin' in my room without a clue I don't know what to do How do you find happiness when your sisters crying How do you find happiness when your mom is crying How do you find happiness when your dad is crying I talk to the Man more than anybody I ask him to bring my sister out the hospital and he always do it for me Every time Every time Every time I'm happy I know God man Im happy I know God Let these words be a symbol of my tears Wounds from a war Always saying my prayers I stand for God always know that Let these words be a symbol of my tears Wounds from a war Always saying my prayers I stand for God always know that