She's 22 and she's loving you

and you'll never know how it makes me blue

does she make you happy?

I'm holding on to a thing that's wrong

cause we don't belong

you like my songs and it makes me happy

does she make you happy?

You can throw away every word I say

I'm standing still on this hidden hill

and I'm looking around for the right way down

to your distant valley

your flowers grow in the frozen snow and I'd like to know is it all a show

are you really happy?

Cause you can throw away every word I say

You just throw away