| Birthday If I live to see my next birthday, I'll be old enough to drink myself to death, And I'll tell you that I hate you, With my last living breath. If I live to see my next birthday, I think I'll think for myself, And for get all about you, Take my heart off the shelf. If I live to see my next birthday, Maybe I'll love you for a change, You know it really could happen, But it sure as hell would be strange. If I live to see my next birthday, Maybe I'll see you on the street, Maybe I'll say hello, Or make sure our eyes don't meet. If I live to see my next birthday, I'll probably have moved on, Since I don't care about you, It won't matter that you're gone. If I live to see my next birthday, I'll leave you all alone, I'll hope that you're crying, Crying at home alone. If I live to see my next birthday, Which I very well may not, Maybe I lost myself, In this very thought. BACK |