I want a feeling of my own
Like when I was young would see you
Taking the short walk home from school
I had not lived enough to know
About the cloth you're cut from
Deciding where you're placed and sewn
Happiness is hard to find
And it used to be easy
What was the name I used to call
Where would I go and find
The hidden things that lie inside
Happiness is hard to find
It takes up all your precious time
She love me real good
She keep it real now
Cant make me happy now
Cant make me happy now
Happiness is hard to find
Happiness is hard to find
Happiness is hard to find
It takes up all your precious time
Happiness is hard to find
And it used to be easy as pie