she s 22

Troye Sivan

She's 22, and she's loving you
And you'll never know how it makes me blue
Does she make you happy?

I'm holding on, to a thing that's wrong
'cause we don't belong
You like my songs and it makes me happy
Does she make you happy?

You can throw away
Every word I say

I'm standing still, on this hidden hill
And I'm looking around for the right way down
To your distant valley, your flowers grow
In the frozen snow and I'd like to know is it all a show
Are you really happy?
Are you really happy?

'cause you can throw away
Every word I say
You just throw away