paroles de chanson Happy - John Fullbright

One, two, three ...
Everytime I try to write a song
It always seems to start where we left off
Tonight I'd rather stand up straight
Look it in the eye
And won't you tell me
What's so bad about happy

I don't want to have another friend
I don't want to wonder how your life has been
I just want to set things straight
Apologize to you
And somebody tell me
What's so bad about happy

X2
Tell me where does it go
When the wind don't know where it ought to blow
Tell me what's in store
For the mind and the body
One more

Everytime I try to write a song
I can't seem to get a word inch-wise
Tonight I'd rather think of you
Try to close my eyes
And I'll just wonder
What's so bad about happy

Somebody tell me what's so bad about happy