Birthday (The Everybodyfields)

Closing time for the sunshine Ladies are painting their faces I combed my hair it looked just right Went out to go to these places I go It's early the birds won't stop screaming Don't tell a soul it's my birthday I can't make my heart stop beating I had a happy, happy birthday this year Upside down reads sorry from the trashcan Regret you miserable lover I closed my hands 'til they turned white This cancer has taken both body and mind On the ground, dragging of the boot heels My feet are so tired of leaving Pride shakes the hand in the mirror