When the clock strikes twelve
in a quarter of an hour,
it shall be your special day
The lady of the hour.
I want to tell you happy birthday
my sweet, pretty flower.
To see you on this special day
I'd do anything in my power.
I want to say that I love you
I pray to God you still care
I want to say I miss you so much
There's no one else like you anywhere.
I want to say that I'm sorry
I never meant to push you away
We used to fight sometimes
It hurt a lot sometimes
But I still want you back anyway
I think about you every day
There must have been a better way
I need you right now more than ever
Please tell me this silence won't be forever
