Happy

Happy, happy, happy
Happy, happy, happy

I have followed the rainbow to find that the
Pot isn’t full of gold
I have chased after trophies of glory
I forget when I bring em home

I will wait for the next new great
Thing that I can call my own
For a second there
I feel the happiness flare
Then it’s gone gone gone

So I’m gonna look to you
And see your blueprints
For what I should do
And do it your way
And choose to be happy, happy, happy
And then I’ll be happy, happy, happy

I have been like a child demanding my own brand of happiness
When I grab for fulfillment a handful of ashes is what I get

You’d think after these mistakes
I would of learned by now
So lord I pray
That I don’t get my way
When I’m wrong wrong wrong

So I’m gonna look to you
And see your blueprints
For what I should do
And do it your way
And choose to be happy, happy, happy
And then I’ll be happy, happy, happy

You won’t be happy if your happiness (if your happiness)
Is a product of your circumstance (of your circumstance)

So I’m gonna look to you
And see your blueprints
For what I should do
And do it your way

So I’m gonna look to you
And see your blueprints
For what I should do
And do it your way
And choose to be happy, happy, happy
And then I’ll be happy, happy, happy