Happy Days - Ludvigsson/Tom/Tom Mårtensson

Composed by：Tom Mårtensson

You always think about the happy days

And wonder what you're doing wrong

You always on looking for a happy place

But always end up being lost

And all your friends are moving on

You barely talk

You don't talk at all

All you do is holding on

You holding on

I feel like heaven sent me

You're falling out of place

I'll help you if you let me

And everything will change

You're doing nothing at all

I used to do the same

I know exactly how you feel

You always think about the happy days

And wonder what you're doing wrong

You keep on looking for a happy place

But always end up being lost

You say you're happy when ur parents ask

'Cuz you don't want to let them down

When you go out you always wear a mask

So the one you are is never found

And all your friends are moving on

You barely talk

You don't talk at all

All you do is holding on

You holding on

I feel like heaven sent me

You're falling out of place

I'll help you if you let me

And everything will change

You're doing nothing at all

I used to do the same

I know exactly how you feel

You always think about the happy days

And wonder what you're doing wrong

You keep on looking for a happy place

But always end up being lost