Lyrics Tiny Moving Parts – Happy Birthday
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Tired arms
Sweaty palms
Yet I still keep my fingers crossed
I hope you’re okay
Fuck
I’ve gotta go somewhere far enough away
I’ve made mistakes
And I am constantly afraid
I think I think too much
I think I think too much
Your hill’s too high to climb
I wish I had the guts
I wish I had the guts
Just enough to get over it
Yet I still keep my fingers crossed
I hope you’re okay
A smile can only bend so far
Before it breaks
And your comfort falls apart
I thought I had another chance
Last year when you left
Well I was wrong
It’s all gone
I was wrong
I think I think too much
I wish I had the guts
Just enough to get over it
Getting stoned in the back of a car
You have no idea where you are
And you don’t think twice of it
Every day you celebrate, celebrate
Like it’s your birthday, your birthday
Well happy birthday
Celebrate