if the inconviences in my head would leave me there would be no comparison would i still have the good things would i still smile would i pout for a while would i understand when my mom says no you can t would everything be the same will i would i can i could i can i smile would expression be a word would music still be heard would the days be brighter would the boys be higher how many liars would be fired if it were a monotonous world that we lived in where would prosperity go what would happen to sin would i still smile