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.