Confessions & The Birthday Party

I’ll come to you
Help you smear your bread
Seems medicine and death
Draws us close, we laugh
But secretly we’d rather cry
(She’s my own flesh
She’s my own blood
I must not loose her)
Don’t like what you see
Every night every day
Don’t wanna hear you said it’s mine
I want you to hear me say it one more time
Every time he spends
On a small nou camp
She looses a chance
He should be in our place
I guess he would let her die
(She’s my own flesh
She’s my own blood
I must not loose her)
Don’t like what you feel
Every night every day
Don’t wanna read you said it’s mine
I want you to hear me say it one more time
I love you, you know I do
’Till the end
Don’t like what you see
Every night every day
Don’t wanna hear you say it’s mine
I want you to hear me say it one more time
I love you, you know I do
’Till the end
We take our glasses
And we’ll raise them to the ghost of youth
We taste with the tip of our tounges
And we’ll rise until it fades away then we’ll fall with the rising sun
We raise our glasses to the ghost of youth
We taste with the tip of our tounges
And we’ll rise until it fades away then we’ll fall with the rising sun