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So It?s been three years, since I?ve opened up my ears just taking me in everything I see. And in around three weeks I?ll be packing all I need, just taking off in a good seat to arrive in the city, to arrive in the city. Welcome to my birthday party, welcome to my dying day. Everyone?s got a backpack full of problems, but everyone?s got a pocket full of change. Of change, Of change. And it?s sounds so strange, but I?ve been counting everyday like it's one more day I don?t have to change my ways. And I stopped writing poetry, and started up a diary so you could see exactly what I mean, can you see exactly what I mean. Welcome to my birthday party, welcome to my dying day. Everyone?s got a backpack full of problems but everyone?s got a pocket full of change. |