Happyland - Måns Zelmerlöw

Written by：Anton Hård Af Segerstad/Linnea Deb/Ola Svensson/Joy Deb

There's a hole in the soul of happyland

We stay high in our castles made of sand

There's a church where we go to numb our pain

We messed up and I know you feel the same

And it goes on and I don't understand how we became a one-man-band

Oh Lord I guess we all f**ked up woah

Come to happy happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

There's a scar in the heart of happyland

And the shadows are where we used to stand

So we sleep and we dream but our dreams don't mean a thing oh

We could run but we're puppets on a string

And it goes on I guess we all f**ked up woah

Come to happy happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

Happy happy happyland

And it goes on and I don't understand how we became a one-man-band

Oh Lord I guess we all f**ked up woah

Come to happy happy happy

Happyland

Happyland

Happyland

Now we all wanna be happy happyland

No matter what we do we happyland

No we all wanna be happy oh

In happyland