H appiness hit her like a train on a track C oming towards her stuck still no turning back S he hid around corners and she hid under beds S he killed it with kisses and from it she fled W ith every bubble she sank with her drink A nd washed it away down the kitchen sink
A nd I never wanted anything from you E xcept everything you had and what was left after that too, oh H appiness hit her like a bullet in the head S truck from a great height by someone who should know better than that