Our kind of happy

Your love is ideal
Falling down on me
Makes my life surreal
And I hope it will be
Playing the role as
filler of holes
In my soul

And you were
So we were
Our kind of happy

Now painting the ceiling
blue – makes me endure
Creating is healing
And I do need a cure
´cause you´re not gonna help,
not gonna help me
when you see

Your love wasn´t all that we had
It wasn´t all that we had
We had our hopes, we had our dreams, we had our music
Your love wasn´t all that we had
No it wasn´t all, we had our home

Awake but unconscious
Way beyond a dream
Though history bonds us
I am not who I seem
You´re not gonna love,
not gonna love me
once you see

Your love wasn´t all that we had
It wasn´t all that we had
We had our hopes, and dreams, and music
Your love wasn´t all that we had
No it wasn´t all, we had our home
Your love wasn´t all that we had
all that we had
we had you and me
Your love wasn´t all that we had
so much in common

And you were
So we were
Our kind of happy