Lyrics Happy - Robert DeLong

Happy

You come here, you don’t need an occasion
Just an ill-advised itchin' for the conversation
Got a good sub goin', got a good vibration
Gettin' mixed results from mixing strong libation
When the sun god rises as I start sleepin' it off
Hit the midday breakfast, swear I’m keepin' it off
Hit the late day exit, now I’m turnin' it off
Now the sun god’s rising as we’re sleeping it off
Still getting old
Space is
Still getting cold
Space is
About to fold
I’ve got all the time, the time, the time
I came stone sober but I stayed after burning
Got a time travel problem with electrical yearning
Gotta scrap with the cycles, keep the seasons from turning
Gotta slow, slow, slow, slow, slow it down
And I see everything quite clear
But I don’t get to feel it
And I see life outside of time
But I don’t feel it
Still getting old
Space is
Still getting cold
Space is
About to fold
I’ve got all the time, the time, the time