I'm so happy when you're here
And I'm not a happy girl
So, like a miracle occursI'm happy when you're near
And all my angels appear
And the demons leave my ear
And I want to clean the kitchenWe're two peas from the same pod
Bowing down to the same God
We're not sure existsWe both walk with heavy souls
With bullet holes
And a backpack full of bad affairs and fearsI'm happy when you're here, kinda
I'm so happy when you're here
We both laugh at the same cruel jokes
We both still drink and smokeWell, I'm happy when you're here, kinda
I'm so happy when you're here
We're two peas from the same pod
Bowing down to the same God we hope existsWe both walk with heavy souls
With bullet holes
And a backpack full of bad affairs and fearsI'm happy when you're here
Happy, somewhat happy, more or less