| Song | Speak to Me |
| Artist | Charlie Winston |
| Album | Hello Alone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| I was raised in the desert by an unknown tribe | |
| Had no exposure to the world outside | |
| ‘Til I was captured, I was taken to this place | |
| Where the faces are many and they race just like shooting stars! | |
| I miss my home and I know that it's gone | |
| But I don't know how to carry on | |
| In this world where I don't come from | |
| I guess I'll just do the same | |
| Well I got a little money, now I hope I got change! | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| 'Cause I don't know | |
| Deep in the city where the lights are like a bad dream | |
| There's people selling trees and snow in every window | |
| I heard a story of a man called Christ | |
| And to celebrate his birthday everybody pays a high price | |
| They must keep happiness behind closed doors | |
| 'Cause I can't seem to find no happiness store | |
| Is to raise a smile against the law? | |
| 'Cause they all look just how I feel | |
| And if they got a little joy then | |
| I'm happy to make a deal | |
| Well I'll beg and I'll borrow but | |
| I'm not gonna steal! | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody show me? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| 'Cause I don't know | |
| Can anybody tell me? | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Could anybody show me | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| 'Cause I don't know |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| I was raised in the desert by an unknown tribe | |
| Had no exposure to the world outside | |
| ' Til I was captured, I was taken to this place | |
| Where the faces are many and they race just like shooting stars! | |
| I miss my home and I know that it' s gone | |
| But I don' t know how to carry on | |
| In this world where I don' t come from | |
| I guess I' ll just do the same | |
| Well I got a little money, now I hope I got change! | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| ' Cause I don' t know | |
| Deep in the city where the lights are like a bad dream | |
| There' s people selling trees and snow in every window | |
| I heard a story of a man called Christ | |
| And to celebrate his birthday everybody pays a high price | |
| They must keep happiness behind closed doors | |
| ' Cause I can' t seem to find no happiness store | |
| Is to raise a smile against the law? | |
| ' Cause they all look just how I feel | |
| And if they got a little joy then | |
| I' m happy to make a deal | |
| Well I' ll beg and I' ll borrow but | |
| I' m not gonna steal! | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody show me? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| ' Cause I don' t know | |
| Can anybody tell me? | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Could anybody show me | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| ' Cause I don' t know |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| I was raised in the desert by an unknown tribe | |
| Had no exposure to the world outside | |
| ' Til I was captured, I was taken to this place | |
| Where the faces are many and they race just like shooting stars! | |
| I miss my home and I know that it' s gone | |
| But I don' t know how to carry on | |
| In this world where I don' t come from | |
| I guess I' ll just do the same | |
| Well I got a little money, now I hope I got change! | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| ' Cause I don' t know | |
| Deep in the city where the lights are like a bad dream | |
| There' s people selling trees and snow in every window | |
| I heard a story of a man called Christ | |
| And to celebrate his birthday everybody pays a high price | |
| They must keep happiness behind closed doors | |
| ' Cause I can' t seem to find no happiness store | |
| Is to raise a smile against the law? | |
| ' Cause they all look just how I feel | |
| And if they got a little joy then | |
| I' m happy to make a deal | |
| Well I' ll beg and I' ll borrow but | |
| I' m not gonna steal! | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody know? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Does anybody show me? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| ' Cause I don' t know | |
| Can anybody tell me? | |
| Where? | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| Could anybody show me | |
| Where can I buy happiness? | |
| ' Cause I don' t know |