Happiness Is All The Rage

We could do more outdoor things,
if we weren't so busy getting busy.
Doing laundry finally,
the first sign of first light,
still nothing to wear between us.
Now I am so filled with just one girl my eyes barely open
and I can barely read.
So this is the end of the past,
the first sign of first light,
its alright between us.
I got my body and my mind on the same page
and now happiness is all the rage.
Still nothing to wear between us.
Happiness is all the rage.