Call in the airstrike, tell them to make the drop, initiate a cycle no one but you can stop
Would it be fair to say that you're in love with love and is that enough
I bet you feel really important stuff
The shadows of doubt on how things turn out are typically gray
But even the stopped clock on the wall is right two times a day
And it's still unknown just how much distance means we're on our own
And can we be happy, happy alone
The universe opens up the door and we go right in
It's there, it's new, it's cool, it's something we ain't seen before
And five minutes in an egg timer rings to clip off our carefree flapping wings
Show us the things we can't afford and throw us overboard
But it's still unknown just how much distance means we're on our own
Until I see you walking home down the sidewalk in my head
I might be sinking like a stone but perfectly happy, just openly happy
In my heart I've always known I gotta be happy alone
So burn the mail, destroy the phone yeah I'd rather be happy alone
The moving sky, the rocks below, all seem perfectly happy alone
Our little hearts have turned to stone, I'd better be happy alone
Would it be fair to say that you're in love with love and is that enough
I bet you feel really important stuff
The shadows of doubt on how things turn out are typically gray
But even the stopped clock on the wall is right two times a day
And it's still unknown just how much distance means we're on our own
And can we be happy, happy alone
The universe opens up the door and we go right in
It's there, it's new, it's cool, it's something we ain't seen before
And five minutes in an egg timer rings to clip off our carefree flapping wings
Show us the things we can't afford and throw us overboard
But it's still unknown just how much distance means we're on our own
Until I see you walking home down the sidewalk in my head
I might be sinking like a stone but perfectly happy, just openly happy
In my heart I've always known I gotta be happy alone
So burn the mail, destroy the phone yeah I'd rather be happy alone
The moving sky, the rocks below, all seem perfectly happy alone
Our little hearts have turned to stone, I'd better be happy alone