Letras
While I was walking today
I realized I was asking myself the same
Questions I usually ask on my birthday
Am I brown?
Am I old?
Am I mature?
Am I stable?
What the fuck did I do this year?
Am I better?
Am I wiser?
Am I successful?
Am I in love?
Am I sick?
Hi sweetheart, come and tell me
What should I wear tonight?
High heels are not an option
Would you wish I changed my mind?
Close your eyes
Make a wish
Here for me
The cakes they bring to feed me
To take you away, away, away, away
I ain't spitting, I ain't spitting you
I ain't spitting, I ain't spitting you
I ain't spitting, I ain't spitting you out
Why do I always cry on my birthdays?
They usually suck!
But today is the saddest
The saddest
The saddest
The saddest
The saddest
The saddest
The saddest
Of my life
Oh my God!
Hi sweetheart, come and tell me
What should I wear tonight?
High heels are not an option
Would you wish I changed my mind?