Haven’t seemed haven’t seen happy it’s gonna come to me When it does I don’t know where I’ll keep it at all In my room where I sleep to keep away bad dreams In my heart, I don’t know Loneliness takes up all that space
So when I’m feeling low I’ll take out my check book and buy a new car Oh that sweet distraction, that comfortable discontent, I’m in love
Andrea's in the room kicking her shoes off Sing along, singing along Shaking our blues off we sing I’ve come up with a plan so brilliant Like Times Square, mid-day Thoughts are directed in every way
And so I’ll keep my eyes on the billboard ads displayed Kill my heart, no fix it up Oh those sweet distractions, inviting discontent, I’m in love