happy birthday to me

I'm nineteen Tryna get my pipe dream June's coming and I feel like that I might scream Before I know it here we're coming to the thirteenth day I may have to eat this cake Now you see me singing happy birthday to me Got the gift of 40 hours and a couple of drinks So I've moved out of my parents got my own crib with keys Now if I'm paying my own rent I don't like feeling free Okay Now you see me screaming that I just made a wish And that wish was I would blow up so the candles still lit Because this isn't coming true yet but I'm waiting for it But if it's just not meant to be I'll keep my ignorance bliss So I'm jaded Cause every year the child in me's fading While every day I see growth's overrated And work has my days feel copy and pasted Oh whoa And I hate it Twenty My chest is getting empty I'll beg God to take me back when I was sixteen I hated school but at least I didn't stress as much Or have to buy my own lunch Now you see me singing happy birthday to me I can't help but sit here missing when I lived like a teen Cause I was living with my parents didn't stress bout a thing Now I need to wake up get out of bed and stop the daydream Okay Now you see me singing "happy birthday" it's great Tell me "welcome to your 20's here's a ton on your plate" Well I'm feeling overwhelmed to where I cannot think straight Now I'm gonna take a nap I got too much on my brain So I'm fading And working every day simply is waiting Counting down the seconds till the day ends Can everybody with me out and say it Oh whoa We hate it We hate it We hate it Now you see me singing happy birthday to me Happy birthday to me (we hate it) Now you see me singing happy birthday to me Happy birthday to me (we hate it)