So it’s been three years Since I’ve opened up my ears Just taking in everything I see And in around three weeks I’ll be packing all I need Just taking off in a coach seat To arrive in the city To arrive in the city
Welcome to my birthday party Welcome to my dying day Everyone’s got a backpack full of problems But everyone’s got a problem full of change (Of change)
And it sounds so strange But I’ve been counting everyday Like it’s one more day that I don’t have To change my ways And I stopped writing poetry And started up a diary So you could see exactly what I mean Can you see exactly what I mean?
Welcome to my birthday party Welcome to my dying day Everyone’s got a backpack full of problems But everyone’s got a problem full of change Change