Birthday

Subterranean expectations, like a walking hibernation Learn to make the most out of your age 25 has arrived Still, a few less friends surround you Tell me nothing can astound you Where's your head? Are you finished yet If the world's not what you wanted, make a change while you're still on it Candles only burn for so long Your party mix is only 20 songs "First Day of My Life" sounds empty You just can't let all of them see Where's your head? Did you forget This entire Earth's before you, and you've barely seen it yet You won't escape what's haunting you You never really wanted to If you wait for it to come, it always does You're counting on the aftermath It doesn't have to be like that If you wait for it to come, it always does If you wait for it to come, it always does Subterranean expectations, like a walking hibernation Learn to make the most out of your age Take the time to count your blessings First of all, you're second-guessing Bought the book, refused to turn the page Happy birthday