Birthday Party

[Intro]
(Birth, birth)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 1]
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 good seat
To arrive in the city
To arrive in the city

[Chorus]
Welcome to my birthday party
Welcome to my dying day
Everyone's got a backpack full of problems
But everyone's got a pocket full of change
(Of change, of change)

[Verse 2]
And it sounds so strange
But I've been counting everyday
Like it's one more day 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?

[Chorus]
Welcome to my birthday party
Welcome to my dying day
Everyone's got a backpack full of problems
But everyone's got a pocket full of change
Change, change