Joyful Girl

	I do it for the joy it brings
	Because i'm a joyful girl
	Because the world owes me nothing
	And we owe each other the world
	I do it because it's the least i can do
	I do it because i learned it from you
	I do it just because i want to
	Because i want to
	Everything i do is judged
	And they mostly get it wrong
	But oh well
	'cuz the bathroom mirror has not budged
	And the woman who lives there can tell
	The truth from the stuff that they say
	And she looks me in the eye
	And says would you prefer the easy way?
	No, well o.k. then
	Don't cry
	And i wonder if everything i do
	I do instead
	Of something i want to do more
	The question fills my head
	I know that there's no grand plan here
	This is just the way it goes
	And when everything else seems unclear
	I guess at least i know
	I do it for the joy it brings...