Birthday

You called and then you missed my birthday

You've gone and left me on my own

I'm home, don't stay, it's cool anyway

It's not so bad to stay at home

Is it true that it's me?

You can say all the things you want to

But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me

Let it go

Now it's you

You forget all the things you want to

You're not here in the end

You have nothing left to say

I guess, it passed me on my birthday

You slept right through the year I've grown

And now, I can't remember anyway

And I need to wash my hands real slow

Is it true that it's me?

You can say all the things you want to

But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me

And let it go

Now it's you

You forget all the things you want to

And you're not here in the end

So there's nothing left to say

You called and then you missed my birthday

I know, we'd do it all again

[Incomprehensible] anyway

This time I close my eyes and really wish you'd come

Is it true that it's me?

You can say all the things you want to

But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me

And let it go

Now it's you

You forget all the things you want to

And you're not here in the end

So there's nothing left to say