Happiness stood in a crowded room
And he looks to the girl with the silver spoon
She says i don't really think that i can talk to you
I seem to loose my heart each time I speak to people like you
He would love to ask her why but she's onto another guy
Across the room
So he turns his attention
To the boy with the mic
You can tell he loves
His band cause they all look so alike
The boy says i don't really think that i can play to you
I forget all of my words each time i sing to people like you
He is flattered by the thought but this is
All he's got, that's what he'll do
Do do do do
I'm afraid i must decline cause i can't write while feelin' fine
No offense to you
Happiness keeps moving on
With only his unfinished song
And no-one to share it with
Happiness is happy as happy can be but sometimes sad
That's when he, doesn't exist, doesn't exist
Then he stumbles on a girl with a bird in her hand
It passed away the night before and she just can't understand
He says won't you let it go and come and play with me
She says no, please let us be
I know you get that I'm upset but I can't risk that I'll forget
What this meant to me
I think you're really great but this is not up for debate
So let go of me
Back now to the girl with the silver spoon
She's been playing with content since they met that afternoon
He says won't you take a risk, if you don't I think i'll die
She says ok, think so will i
He says what did you just say
I thought for sure you'd walk away
She says I know one day you'll leave
And then i'll have to go and grieve
But just for now
Let's carry on
I'd like to help you
With your song