THE DIRTY BINS - HAPPINESS THERAPY

When the sky is grey and old,
The sun doesn't shine as gold,
And everything is cold.
When the road never stops,
And kills everything of hope,
Life is like a rope.
But now it's time to learn,
To write your hurts in the sand,
And your joys in the rock.
Cause water heals your pain,
And stone save your smile,
Keep the essential.

I need to scream to forget, this rage, this anger.
I need to fight to forget, yeah...this rage, this anger...
I need to feel alive...
It’s a happiness therapy.

When flowers are like stones,
Everything’s as cold as bones,
Walking on my own.
When the gun's next to your head,
Don’t do this big mistake,
It will be too late.
But now it's time to learn,
To write your hurts in the sand,
And your joys in the rock.
Cause water heals your pain,
And stone save your smile,
Keep the essential.

I need to scream to forget, this rage, this anger
I need to fight to forget, yeah...this rage, this anger
I need to feel alive...
It’s a happiness therapy.

(guitar)

I need to scream to forget, this rage, this anger
I need to fight to forget, yeah...this rage, this anger
I need to feel alive...
It’s a happiness therapy.

Written by:
Aurelien PINGET, Olivier HUDRY, Theo BONTAZ, Valentin DEPOISIER

Publisher:
Lyrics © SOC BOX EN LOC

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