Happy the Accidents - Appiness Is a Warm Geetar Lyrics

Appiness is a warm geetar when she's singin in your hands
Bright and sad and mad and glad all the colours in between
Appiness is an old red dress worn again for the very first time
Worn like a smile breakin out in the sun, worn like the sun breakin thru the trees on the run
Appiness is an orange sweater worn by you and kept forever
Kept in a drawer that's hermetically sealed in the hope that the smell won't ever leave it

Appiness, it's a muthafucka, don't you think so
Appiness, always getting in the way
Appiness, it's a muthafucka, don't you think so
Appiness, always getting in the way, always getting in the way

Appiness has no fixed address, it's never really home
Always on the road alone, juss wandering, juss wandering now
Appiness is a rollin stone that gathers no moss and covets no throne
Fights for no prize, wears so many disguises, all illusions, shapes and sizes

Appiness is a painted wall, it's a frozen lake, it's a shopping mall
It's an apple pie, it's the fourth of july, it's your name in the sky for all to see yeah
Appiness, you could never guess, you could never guess her name
Wandering round in the pouring rain, do what you need to, what you need to do
Do what you need to do, what you need to do

Appiness, it's a muthafucka, don't you think so
Appiness, always getting in the way
Appiness, it's a muthafucka, don't you think so
Appiness, always getting in the way, always getting in the way

I will meet you down the line, meet you down the line, meet you down the line