A small, simple apartment. It’s late evening. Rain streaks down the windowpanes, blurring the city lights outside. Inside, it's warm. JOHN is standing by the window. MARY is on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket, reading a book.

The world is always shouting 'Bout what you're "supposed to be." A bigger house, a faster car A different destiny. I spent so long believing That "happy" was a prize... A trophy you could win Before the finish line.

But all the noise just fades away The race is finally through. I’m not chasing anything... I’m just happy loving you.

I used to dream in headlines In fireworks and parades In moments built so big Their color never fades. I thought that love was drama A mountain or a fall But all I ever wanted Wasn't that at all.

It's just the steady, quiet dawn That always feels like new. I don't need the fireworks... I’m just happy loving you.

It's not a secret, or a vow It’s not the past, it's just the "now." It’s not the thunder in the sky It's just the reason... and the "why." The world can keep its grand review I'm just... happy... loving you.

It's sharing this old blanket It's the coffee in the cup.

It's knowing when the world is hard You'll be my "looking up."

It's nothing that they write about... And that's what makes it true.

It's not a secret, or a vow It’s not the past, it's just the "now." It’s not the thunder in the sky It's just the reason... and the "why." The world can keep its grand review I'm just... happy... loving you.

I'm just happy loving you...

And knowing you love me too.