Plate Face

Put on a happy face, no matter the time or place
You’d be amazed of the power in a simple smile, it can go for quite a while
Just check out this jolly guy, go on and ask, you want to know why

With strawberry eyes he’s different from most guys
A grin of sweet honey dew, well that’s something new!
He’s your basic happy boy, maybe a tiny bit coy



Sadly he’s not real, real people, real men they feel
Not just happy and glad, we sometimes feel sad
Real emotions flow through our veins, we aren’t always at the reins

It’s exhausting to never be real, never let out what you feel
We do it for pride and for love, it fits like a familiar glove
The smile isn’t always real, we know we aren’t allowed to feel

After all, we’re always wrong because we’re so strong
We’re always there to help them, there’s no one left to help him
Men help themselves or die tryin, let some claim I’m lyin.