Happy Face - Wolfmother

We were on the rise of it all

Everything’s beginning so small

We were going around and around

Following the only sound

Everything falls into place when she puts on her happy face

Everything falls into place when she goes to her happy place for me

For me

Listening to nature’s call

Watching as the trees grew tall

They thought they’re above it all

Never thinking they could fall

Everything falls into place when she puts on her happy face

Everything falls into place when she goes to her happy place for me

Everything falls into place when she puts on her happy face

Everything falls into place when she goes to her happy place for me