Birthday Party Lyrics & Chords By Mat Musto

So It?s been three years,
Since I?ve opened up my ears
Just taking me in everything I see.

And in around three weeks
I?ll be packing all I need,
Just taking off in a good seat
To arrive in the city,
To arrive in the city.

Welcome to my birthday party,
Welcome to my dying day.
Everyone?s got a backpack full of problems,
But everyone?s got a pocket full of change.
Of change, Of change.

And it?s sounds so strange,
But I?ve been counting everyday
Like it's one more day I don?t have to change my ways.

And I stopped writing poetry,
And started up a diary
So you could see exactly what I mean,
Can you see exactly what I mean.

Welcome to my birthday party,
Welcome to my dying day.
Everyone?s got a backpack full of problems
But everyone?s got a pocket full of change.