Haven’t seemed haven’t seen happy it’s gonna come to me   When it does   I don’t know where I’ll keep it at all   In my room where I sleep to keep away bad dreams   In my heart, I don’t know   Loneliness takes up all that space      So when I’m feeling low I’ll take out my check book and buy a new car   Oh that sweet distraction, that comfortable discontent, I’m in love      Andrea's in the room kicking her shoes off   Sing along, singing along   Shaking our blues off we sing   I’ve come up with a plan so brilliant   Like Times Square, mid-day    Thoughts are directed in every way      And so I’ll keep my eyes on the billboard ads displayed   Kill my heart, no fix it up   Oh those sweet distractions, inviting discontent, I’m in love