A Little Hapier کے بول

It used to be just me inside my head Then she moved in me and slept in my bed I'm old enough to understand it now The virus in her blood is the same as mine With her hand in mine I'll find I'm kind of airsick still With her hand in mine I'll find I'm a little happier Of all her drivel I make perfect sense Her fits and lies without no consequence You see I'm not with her to pass some kind of judgement No, I'm with her to pass my time Cause with her hand in mine I'll find I'm kind of airsick still With her hand in mine I'll find I'm just a little happier Yeah with her hand in mine I'll find I'm kind of airsick still Yeah with her hand in mine I'll find I'm happier Just a little happier