I: No matter how you try To save us again, I'm not yours, you're not mine, We feel the same sort of pain.
No matter what you do To bring me back to you, The past is gone away, We feel the same sort of pain.
CHORUS: Some things inside of us Are burning our memories, And looking for the path That leads to kind of happiness. Some things inside of us Are burning our memories, And looking for the path That leads to kind of happiness. Happiness for happy us, Happiness for happy us, Happiness for happy us, Happiness for happy us.