14 to 41 start blind end up dumb you re 16 you re 23 you re 32 you re 41 gonna leave it all behind and not say sorry yea you are always right so why worry you learn to steal and lie to friends you trust no one my birthday s comin around again 14 to 41 start blind end up dumb you re 16 you re 23 you re 32 you re 41 and there is no other way and there is no other i m waiting for the bell to ring i m always older pressures and folds of fat and lipstick stained calendars hide under marriage porcelain that i m falling over my birthday my birthday my worst day my birthday s comin around again 14 to 41 start blind end up dumb you re 16 you re 23 you re 32 you re 41 you re 32 you re 41 you re all those things and then you re none you re through all that you ve just begun