The Day I Was Born
Got a call from my mother, who wishes she was here
Couple cards in the post that I'm reading
I want the warmth of the summer, the cold too cold to bear
The only plus is the sweater, I need it
I broke apart from my lover a couple months ago
If they were here, then I guess I wouldn't be alone
This is the life in the city and that's the way it goes
But it's a fine excuse just to leave it
I hit them up, and I asked, "Are you coming over?"
And all I got was a shrug and then, "I don't know"
And everyone I know is hidden away
Tryna make their bodies clean again
And they don't want to celebrate
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Always the month when parties come to an end
The same excuses from every friend
Another year, and now we're here again
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
I hit a bar in town, give my card to start a tab
Every day that we're here, well, we're never getting back
And so I drink for the confidence, 'cause that's what I lack
And end up talking to strangers and find another plan
I end my night in the cab, head spinning, on my own
Watching pointless shit and flicking through my phone
And would April be better? I guess I'll never know
I take the keys from my pocket and stumble into home, and
I feel low, but I guess I could feel lower
I'm heading down, and now I'm on a roll
And everyone I know is hidden away
Tryna make their bodies clean again
And they don't want to celebrate
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Always the month when parties come to an end
The same excuses from every friend
Another year, and now we're here again
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
I feel low, but I guess I could feel lower
I'm heading down, and now I'm on a roll
And everyone I know is hidden away
Tryna make their bodies clean again
And they don't want to celebrate
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Always the month when parties come to an end
The same excuses from every friend
Another year, and now we're here again
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
Couple cards in the post that I'm reading
I want the warmth of the summer, the cold too cold to bear
The only plus is the sweater, I need it
I broke apart from my lover a couple months ago
If they were here, then I guess I wouldn't be alone
This is the life in the city and that's the way it goes
But it's a fine excuse just to leave it
I hit them up, and I asked, "Are you coming over?"
And all I got was a shrug and then, "I don't know"
And everyone I know is hidden away
Tryna make their bodies clean again
And they don't want to celebrate
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Always the month when parties come to an end
The same excuses from every friend
Another year, and now we're here again
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
I hit a bar in town, give my card to start a tab
Every day that we're here, well, we're never getting back
And so I drink for the confidence, 'cause that's what I lack
And end up talking to strangers and find another plan
I end my night in the cab, head spinning, on my own
Watching pointless shit and flicking through my phone
And would April be better? I guess I'll never know
I take the keys from my pocket and stumble into home, and
I feel low, but I guess I could feel lower
I'm heading down, and now I'm on a roll
And everyone I know is hidden away
Tryna make their bodies clean again
And they don't want to celebrate
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Always the month when parties come to an end
The same excuses from every friend
Another year, and now we're here again
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
I feel low, but I guess I could feel lower
I'm heading down, and now I'm on a roll
And everyone I know is hidden away
Tryna make their bodies clean again
And they don't want to celebrate
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Always the month when parties come to an end
The same excuses from every friend
Another year, and now we're here again
Nobody cares this is the day I was born
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
Another birthday alone
La-la-lay, la-la-lay
Credits
Writer(s): Ed Sheeran, Aaron Dessner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- +-=÷× (Tour Collection: Live)
- Under the Tree (from “That Christmas”) - Single
- +-=÷× (Tour Collection)
- kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
- my forgotten favourites
- names in lights at stadium heights
- names in lights at stadium heights - EP
- songs I wrote that almost didn't make it
- x (10th Anniversary Edition)
- Autumn Variations (Fan Living Room Sessions)
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