| My happiness is buried in the sand
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| In the backyard of my life, I can’t remember where
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| Think it was October’s rain that watched me cry
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| No one else was around my happiness
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| Diving to the bottom of the sea
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| To find the wild white pearls which hide from me
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| But only empty shells were lying there
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| Like my happiness, my happiness
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| When you see me running
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| Don’t assume I’m running, to somewhere I belong
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| When you see me crying
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| Don’t feel sorry for me
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| My happiness is a like a snake
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| It slides below the wooden floor to the darkest place
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| And just sits and waits till no one’s there
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| Just like my happiness, my happiness
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| And when I see you smiling
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| I come to you, I’m trying
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| To steal your smile for me
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| I hate you when you’re glowing
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| The way you’re walking
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| Between my tears
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| So when you see me running
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| Don’t assume I’m running, to somewhere I belong
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| And when you see me crying
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| Don’t feel sorry for me
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| So when I die and October comes
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| And the leaves start falling down upon the ground
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| And when the rain will stop you can be sure
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| I’ve found my happiness |