Happiness

Empty space again
Cannot help but thinking
Start to spin to end
A silent, heavy sinking
A flat tire on a road
A pressure overload
Not knowing where to go
Forgetting where you've been

It's been this way before
Four plain walls and a shut door
Up and out and soak it in
Before those walls start closing in
It comes back with time
Like a rising tide
Like madness and moonshine
Like a lover or a friend

To find its way to - happiness
Will find its way soon - happiness
Will find its way soon - happiness
To find its way through - happiness
But happiness will go

It comes back with time
Like a rising tide
Like madness and moonshine
Like a lover or a friend
Like the sun sets to rise again...