Intro:
Katie, you've got the whole world. You might as well be happy.
Katie, you're busy dying. You might as well be happy.
Send a postcard to your father, he misses when he held you.
And that old boyfriend, who you cheated... he still knows
the scent of your room.
We are imperfect. What a lovely thing to be.
You're just a person, life is frailty.
Katie, you're always practicing your autograph in notebooks.
You wanted to be famous, have your photograph in look books.
You left home with your ticket and your rose colored mind set.
And the city makes you feel lonely, but you learned not to mind it
We are imperfect. What a lovely thing to be.
You're just a person, life is frailty.
Katie, you can't always be who you want to be.
But Katie, you've got the whole world. You might as well be happy.