Besedila: John K. Samson. Other. Happy Song.

Flying, floating, softly spinning swiftly through my dreams
Attempts are made and understanding what it really means

Trying to hold humanity in life got truly mad
Extenuating circumstances always make me sad
And sadness is eternity, I cannot tell you why
Generally speaking all I wanna do is sigh
Cigarettes and cups of coffee, skies as clean as blue
All of this is anger, this is pain, but just for you

Here is a happy song to burn the days away
Happy song, to drown the bad today
Happy song, it makes you wanna say
Happy song, I almost feel okay

Call myself a coward, I defy all I believe
I think of things beyond me, things I never could conceive

Love and death and happiness, something in your eyes
Is telling me you're understanding all my lies are lies
Expressing all this feeling is important for a while
Words are just disguises, there's some meaning in your smile
No one seems to notice, I'm the only one to see
That all of this is anger, this is pain, but just for me

Here is a happy song to burn the days away
Happy song, to drown the bad today
Happy song, it makes you wanna say
Happy song, I almost feel okay

Well on my way to feeling okay
Okay, okay
Okay