miércoles, mayo 19, 2010

Happy Birthday Girl













I hate this job 'cause I don't work with you.
I hate this mood that I'm in.
I hate the phone when it's not you.
I hate this time before I see you again.
I hate these people that are not you.
This photo that I've got of you.
I hate this empty room that you're not in.

Happy Birthday Girl.
You know I can't be with you. Of course I can't be with you, but I want to say
I'm happy with you
Unhappy without you.
And I hope you are, a happy birthday girl.
I hate my body 'cause it's not in you.
I hate these clothes that keep me from your skin.
I hate the need to eat when I can't eat with you.
I hate these empty places that you've been.
I hate these buildings, roads and fields; they're only useless, empty space that just seperates me from you.

Happy Birthday Girl.
You know I can't be with you.
Of course I can't be with you.

But I hope you are a happy birthday girl.

Lovers should be together,

And though we are apart.

You know I can't be with you.


Of course I can't be with you.

Lovers should be together

And it seems we are apart,

But I want to say;

I'm happy with you, unhappy without you.

I'm happy with you.

I'm happy with you.

Unhappy without you.