Awkward Birthday

Mellow is the cry and
Cotton coloring my skies with
Hope that you make it in time as
I script your name on an invite
Well, I’ve been really wondering
Where we stand? Where we going?
Take me high I want the next step
After all I’ve invested yeah, yeah
Living room blues got me turning up the music
Greeting like I care, nothing ever seems amusing
Nothing ever fazes you that’s something that I’ve noticed
My imagination is instrument of my torment
Ready for the shots, ready for the celebration
You’re not even here, you’re just lost in my mentions
I feel like a fool didn’t sense your intentions
Awkward birthday things
Every body asking questions
Everybody wants to know
Everybody wants to know every thing, every thing
Every body wants to know
Every body wants to know every thing, every thing
Seemingly alright, but
Really boiling inside with
The thought of any of the lies
You fabricated on the line hey
I just wanna hide out
Really is so nice to see you
Not really in a party mood now
Make sure to send me every picture
I don’t really want you social pressures made me miss you
Wired in my head that your absence is an issue
Nothing used to faze me and that’s something that I’ve lost
My imagination why on earth should I exhaust
Ready for the shots, ready for the celebration
You’re not even here, let me shift my attention
I feel like a fool didn’t sense your intentions
Awkward Birthday things
Awkward Birthday
Everybody wants to know
Everybody wants to know every thing , every thing
Mm
Everybody wants to know
But not everybody has to know
Every thing, every thing
No no no no
Everybody wants to know
Everybody wants to know every thing, every thing
But not every body has to know
Not everybody has to know every thing, every thing