Текст Måns Zelmerlöw – Happyland

There’s a hole in the soul of happyland
We stay high in our castles made of sand
There’s a church where we go to numb our pain
We messed up and I know you feel the same

And it goes on and I don’t understand how we became a one-man-band
Oh Lord, I guess we all fucked up, woah

Chorus:
Come to happy, happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland
Happy, happy, happyland

There’s a scar in the heart of happyland
And the shadows are where we used to stand
So we sleep and we dream but our dreams don’t mean a thing, oh
We could run but we’re puppets on a string

And it goes on, I guess we all fucked up, woah

Chorus x2

And it goes on and I don’t understand how we became a one-man-band
Oh Lord, I guess we all fucked up, woah

Chorus

Now we all wanna be happy (happyland)
No matter what we do we (happyland)
No we all wanna be happy, oh
In happyland