Well it's your birthday, heartbreaker. And I can't help but beg to myself not to talk to you Because my only wish for you is that you'll be with me instead of her. And I can't say that out loud, or write it somewhere for everyone to read Because expressing my way to love was ended so soon because you took a detour to another heart Is not an easy thing to do Because saying what I mean, means you saying some invalid excuse. I wanted to wish you happy birthday But I know it won't make any difference Believe me, I fight like hell to try to wish you well. But my stubborness keeps me from letting you go. So I'll just pretend I am happy for you, as I always do When deep inside I pray to be your one and only wish.