Happyland Songtext
von Måns Zelmerlöw
Happyland Songtext
There′s a hole in the soul of happyland
We stay high in our castles made of sand
There's a church where we go to numb the pain
We messed up and I know you feel the same
And it goes on and I don′t understand how we became a one-man band
Oh Lord, I guess we all fucked up, woah
Come to happy, happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
There's a scar in the heart of happyland
And the shadows are where we used to stand
So we sleep and we dream but our dreams don't mean a thing, oh
We could run but we′re puppets on a string
And it goes on, I guess we all fucked up, woah
Come to happy, happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
And it goes on and I don′t understand how we became a one-man band
Oh Lord, I guess we all fucked up, woah
Come to happy, happy, happy
Happyland
Happyland
Happyland
Now we all wanna be happy (happyland)
No matter what we do we (happyland)
We all wanna be happy, oh
In happyland
We stay high in our castles made of sand
There's a church where we go to numb the pain
We messed up and I know you feel the same
And it goes on and I don′t understand how we became a one-man band
Oh Lord, I guess we all fucked up, woah
Come to happy, happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
There's a scar in the heart of happyland
And the shadows are where we used to stand
So we sleep and we dream but our dreams don't mean a thing, oh
We could run but we′re puppets on a string
And it goes on, I guess we all fucked up, woah
Come to happy, happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
And it goes on and I don′t understand how we became a one-man band
Oh Lord, I guess we all fucked up, woah
Come to happy, happy, happy
Happyland
Happyland
Happyland
Now we all wanna be happy (happyland)
No matter what we do we (happyland)
We all wanna be happy, oh
In happyland
Writer(s): Joy Neil Mitro Deb, Linnea Mary Han Deb, Anton Bror Malmberg Haard Af Segerstad, Ola Nils Haakan Svensson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com