call in the airstrike, tell them to make the drop initiate a cycle no one but you can stop would it be fair to say that you're in love with love? and is that enough? I bet you feel really potent stuff the shadows of doubt on how things turn out are typically gray but even the stuck clock on the wall is right two times a day and it's still unknown just how much distance means we're on our own and can we be happy happy alone the universe opens up a door and we go right in, it's there, it's new, it's cool it's something we ain't seen before and five minutes in an egg timer rings to clip off our carefree flapping wings show us the things we can't afford then throw us overboard but it's still unknown just how much distance means we're on our own until I see you walking home down the sidewalk in my head I might be sinking like a stone but perfectly happy disturbingly happy In my heart, I've always known I gotta be happy alone so burn the mail, destroy the phone yeah, I'd rather be happy alone the moon, the sky, the rocks below all seem perfectly happy alone our little hearts have turned to stone they'd better be happy alone