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Our Lady Peace Happiness The Fish

No, no, no You're a little bit shy, little too quiet Yeah, you're the mixed up girl that everybody leaves behind A little bit weird, a little too bright

Bored again by happiness And all those friends I've lost in there I've lost in there I'm upset Happiness is not a fish that you can catch Imagination

the phone helps her safely into her dream It must be our egos, it must be my lack I'll fight then it might not come back It must be our egos, it must

I'm here to wear you out I'm here to watch you hide Nothing to figure out I'm here to watch you die Running away from the breast of Your busy giant healing

just so fucking vain Bored again by happiness All those friends I've (die) lost in there I'm upset Happiness is not a fish That you can catch Imagination

Traducere: Our Lady Peace. Fericirea şi peşte.

: Take these plastic people Read their lips, now let it linger Is there anything that makes them sound sincere? Tightly hold your hand Take a deep breath

: Hit the ground, Weighed down again You walked out But I'm sure you're my friend It must have been good This can't be for good Everyone's ... Is everyone

: I'm here to wear you out I'm here to watch you hide Nothing to figure out I'm here to watch you die Running away from the breast of Your busy giant