A Little Bit Happy

Old, old souls
Don't know they're old
Until they're on the edge
Trying to process the loss of old friends

Scars, old scars I keep in jars
Collect them like a badge
Won't forget the past
Those old, old friends (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Turns out all of my highs are making love to my lows
Making fun of my boundaries, sticks, and stones
You say "Love", I believe it to the bone

If I could see how you see me
I could be a little bit happy
And through your eyes I realize
I could be a little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah, a little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah, a little bit happy

Cold, so cold
Even tippy's birds went home
But I'm still standing here counting all my tears
Trying to feel what you felt for years

Turns out all of my highs are making love to my lows
Making fun of my boundaries, sticks, and stones
You say "Love", I believe it to the bone

If I could see how you see me
I could be a little bit happy
And through your eyes I realize
I could be a little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah, a little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah, a little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah, a little bit happy

Ah, ah, ah, a little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah, a little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Drew Tranter, Jussi Ilmari Karvinen, Connor Riddell, Brandon Skeie, Nicholas Durocher
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