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Happiness Machine

 

Take my breath away, I don't need it anyway
Cause I'm fine here in my own forgotten world
Where I can be myself, left with the hand I'm dealt
And It's hard to get a grip when you're holding something
You just let slip away

All these thoughts stuck in my mind
Spinning round like endless time
For once in my life, I do want to feel
Something you'd call real
But I don't think that I've got time for these scars to heal
And the days just go by, leaving questions in my mind
I guess I'll find the answers some day in another life

Here with my old friend the silence in the end
And it rings so loud that I cannot pretend
If I just close my eyes and ask a thousand why's
Will it change or stay the same will it ever go away?
The questions still remains

All these thoughts stuck in my mind
Spinning round like endless time
For once in my life, I do want to feel
Something you'd call real
But I don't think that I've got time for these scars to heal
And the days just go by leaving questions in my mind
I guess I'll find the answers some day in another life

Warning signs read desolation on the road of desperation
Happiness machines I'm coming clean
What can you do for me?

I do want to feel
Something you'd call real
But I don't think that I've got time for these scars to heal
And the days just go by leaving questions in my mind
I guess I'll find the answers some day in another life

So here now I stand
At the end of a dark road out of hell
It's not so hard as I depart, what a day to become a man