Happiness
Pat Appelton
Scannin' all those memories
No chance to get some sleep
Visions came along too strong
And drugs just seem too weak
Then there was this fax machine
Workin' in my head
Morning light uncovers
Empty spaces in my bed
I'm in search for happiness
Sometimes too blind to see
That all that search for happiness
Sure means misery
Romantic dinner candlelight
Dancin' cheek to screen
Salvation wire internet
Keeps my pillows clean
I don't need the passwords
Mail me the miracles instead
Mornin' light discovers
Cyberspaces in my bed
I'm in search for happiness
Sometimes too blind to see
That all that search for happiness
Sure means misery