Текст песни: Few Left Standing. The Pursuit Of Happiness.

The pursuit of happiness stops here
So simple yet so misunderstood
Never said it would be easy
He's walked that road before
Why do I make things so hard

Your love is not a chore
But a hunger and thirst for more
Addicted to you, love's like a drug
I need more, can't get enough

Walk with me, talk with me
Walk with me, talk with me

This is not a typical craving
Don't want anything physical
Not looking for emotions
A desire of intimacy from you

Want it to reflect my speech my life
Not only are You a father but a friend

I know all about you, now I want to know you
I know all about you, now I want to know you
I know all about you, now I want to know you

So here I am, scum of the Earth
But redeemed by you
Thank you for being who you are

The pursuit of happiness stops here
So simple yet so misunderstood
Never said it would be easy
He's walked that road before

Why do I make things so hard
Your love is not a chore
But a hunger and thirst for more