Bright Eyes - Happy birthday to me

^DAll eyes on the ^Emcalendar ^GAnother year I claim of total indifference ^DTo here the days ^Empile up ^GWith decisions to be made, I'm sure all of them were wrong In^Dto this song I ^Emsend myself And ^Gwith these drinks I plan to collapse And for^Dget this wasted year, ^Emthese wasted years ^GDevoted friends, they disappear

And^A I'm sorry about the ^Gphone call and ^Aneeding you Some decisions you don't^G make ^A I guess it's like ^Gbreathing and not ^Awanting to There are some things you can't ^Gfake

^D I guess that it's ^Emtypical To ^Gcling to memories you'll never get back again ^D And to sort through old ^Emphotographs Of a ^Gsummer long ago or a friend that you used to know And ^Dthere below his ^Emfrozen face You ^Gwrote the name and that ancient date, that ancient date And you ^Dcan't believe that he's ^Emreally gone When ^Gall that's left is a f****** song

And ^AI'm sorry about the ^Gphone call and ^Awaking you I know that it's ^Glate But ^Athank you for ^Gtalking because I needed ^Ato Some things just can't ^Gwait