Lletres: Odds. Cheerleader. My Happy Place.

I don?t know the same things you don?t know
I don?t know, I just don?t know
And I forget the same things you forget
But you predict what surely hasn?t happened yet

It?s a great big place
Full of nothing but space
And it?s my happy place
I don?t know
Yes you do

The party?s late
And the party fuel evaporates
Party people
Are no longer in the house

Open your ears
Hit the light
Why don?t you pick that up
I saw you chicken dance
Mister smarty-pants

No work and all play
Makes me a jack of all trades
Here in my happy place

I said so
Yes you did
You just won?t admit it

I protest
Ain?t that what a lawyer says
I protest
My client wasn?t ready yet (That?s me)

No tendering trees
And no marmalade skies
It?s right between my eyes
And right behind my face
And it?s my happy place
I don?t know
Yes you do
No I don?t
Yes you do
No I don?t
Yes you do
You just won?t admit it