Lyrics of Birthday party

So its been three years,
Since ive opened up my ears
Just taking me in everything i see.

And in around three weeks
Ill 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.
Everyones got a backpack full of problems,
But everyones got a pocket full of change.
Of change, of change.

And its sounds so strange,
But ive been counting everyday
Like it's one more day i dont 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.
Everyones got a backpack full of problems
But everyones got a pocket full of change.