Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Birthday , by - bulldog eyes. Release date: 27.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Birthday |
| Up 'til four A.M. |
| again |
| You’re waking up at 2 P. M |
| I think there’s something weird about you |
| The voices in the dark surround you |
| In hospitals, in hospitals |
| The lights are humming dim and dull |
| A working life has no appeal |
| You’re drunk behind the steering wheel |
| You drive to San Francisco |
| On the morning of your birthday |
| And things are getting better in the worst of ways |
| The bug inside your ear |
| Is like a swollen reminder |
| That your broken little Volvo |
| Has a little broken driver |
| The journals that you throw away |
| Tell little funny stories |
| In ugly black pen drawings |
| Of distorted lover’s bodies |
| And you will go back home |
| To find a town you don’t remember |
| You’d lie still for no one but for him you’d surrender |