Don't wish me happy birthday
Because I won't be around
I will be twisting on the ground
Drunk as hell as another day goes by
I hope to be drinking bottles of wine
And thinking back in time
why did I do the things that made me sad
Instead I will be drunk laying in bed
waiting for the love of my life
It's Thursday I dread the rest of the week, having to deal with company. I still haven't attempted to clean the room for my guest but at least the rest of the house is pretty much clean. More sleep, I need it.
Lab~rat