Simple Son - Birthday Card

Paint me a picture
Or write me a note
Tell me I'm perfect and never let go
Look into my eyes, and make it feel like it's my first time falling in love
We can pretend that the world doesn't matter
We'll hide in my bedroom and choke on our laughter
It's not really funny, but it's funny 'cause I'm here with you
Let me be stupid and let me be gross
And I can tell you things that nobody knows
I'll give you my secrets, if you give me your soul
And pray it helps us feel less lonely
I can't be trusted
And I can't be loved
I wish I that could but I'm never enough
I'm cursed and I'm broken
My wounds are so open
And I don't want to hurt your feelings
I don't think you'd like me
If you knew who I was
And I don't like you but it isn't your fault
There's guilt at the bottom
Of everything awful
Please don't be mad when I say I'm leaving
Draw me a birthday card with little cartoons
That I can pick up at work and think of you
It says I'm the love of your life but I wonder if you mean it
Let's skip early stage when we have to lie
And get to the part that's the rest of our lives
I'm sick of performing, this game is so boring
And I don't want to choose

Written by:
Evan Tannenbaum

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