I know what it's like to be lonely in a crowd
I know what it's like to be talking out loud
Only to find out, that nobody's listening
I know what it's like to be lonely in a crowd
I know what it's like to do everything wrong
I can relate to, most every sad song
I guess that it's just that, part of my conditioning
I know what it's like to do everything wrong
So tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
There's only one thing that I really want to know
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
I know what it's like to wanna pound a wall
I know what it's like to feel infinitesimally small
I know what it's like to simmer in my silence
I know what it's like to wanna punch a wall (wanna punch, wanna punch)
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
There's only one thing that I really want to know
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
Selfish or not I know why it's done
With a bottle of pills, and a bottle of rum
It seems that more and more, I'm walking on the edge
Selfish or not I know why it's done
So tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
There's only one thing that I really want to know
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
With a bottle of pills and a bottle of rum
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
Tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
Selfish or not, I know why it's done
So tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"
Someone tell me, "Where'd my happy go?"