Tired armsSweaty palmsYeah, I still keep my fingers crossedI hope you're okayI hope you're okayFuckI gotta go somewhere far enough awayI've made mistakesAnd I am constantly afraidI think I think too muchI think I think too muchYour hill's too hard to climbI wish I had the gutsI wish I had the gutsJust enough to get over itYeah, I still keep my fingers crossedI hope you're okayA smile can only bend so farBefore it breaksAnd your comfort falls apartI though I had another chance last year when you leftWell, I was wrongIt's all goneI was wrongI think I think too muchI wish I had the gutsJust enough to get over itGetting stoned in the back of a carYou have no idea where you areBut you're satisfied with lifeAnd you dont think twice of itEvery day you celebrate, celebrateLike it's your birthday, your birthdayWell, happy birthdayCelebrate
