Текст песни Tiny Moving Parts - Happy Birthday

Tired arms,
Sweaty palms
Yet I still keep my fingers crossed

I hope you’re okay
I hope you’re okay
Fuck!

I gotta go somewhere far enough away
I’ve made mistakes
And I am constantly afraid

I think I think too much
I think I think too much
Your hills too hard to climb

I wish I had the guts
I wish I had the guts
Just enough to get over it

Yet I still keep my fingers crossed
I hope you’re okay
A smile can only bend so far before it breaks
And your comfort falls apart
I thought I had another chance last year when you left
Well I was wrong
It’s all gone
I was wrong

I think I think too much
I wish I had the guts
Just enough to get over it

Getting stoned in the back of a car
You have no idea where you are
But you’re satisfied with life
And you don’t think twice of it

Every day you celebrate
Celebrate!
Like it’s your birthday
Your birthday!
Well, happy birthday!
Celebrate!