29

You always cry on your birthday

Tears on your pillow

Tears on your cake

I know you try to celebrate

But how does it feel

The coming of age

Coz you’re just kid

It’s all an illusion

Cry like a babe

It’s part of the delusion

You’re just a kid

Isn’t it confusing

Saved by the grace that

You’ve still got time

You’ve still got time

Nothing but miles and miles of time

You’ll be just fine

You’re only 29

Blow out your candles babe

Try not to count

It’s more than yesterday

Running your fingers through the sellotape

They say life’s a gift

But it’s such a cliche

And you’re just kid

It’s all an illusion

Your body’s a canvas

Of band aids and bruises

You’re just a kid

Isn’t it confusing

Saved by the grace that

You’ve still got time

You’ve still got time

Nothing but miles and miles of time

You’ll be just fine

You’re only 29

Blow out your candles babe

Running your fingers through the sellotape

Tears on your birthday cake

Another whole year and you’re still so afraid

You’ve still got time

You’ve still got time

Got only miles and miles of time

You’ll be just fine

You’re only 29