Snap out of it

Stop thinking 'bout yourself

Go to bed, get your head out of tomorrow

You'll be fine

You don't have to be

All the things you thought you'd be by 29.

Get over it

Are you really losing sleep over things that you miss

That you've never even had?

Oh what a way to waste a night

What a way to waste a life.

It's like losing the lottery and feeling sad

It's like craving the champagne that you drank too fast

It's like blowing the candles out and wishing

Your life was somewhere different

That you were still 17

Oh happy

Happy fucking birthday to me.

Snap out of it

Stop living in your head

Your regrets they're only memories

They don't have to bring you down

So leave the house

Throw your mind out of the window for a while.

Stop losing the lottery and feeling sad

And craving the champagne that you drank too fast

Stop blowing the candles out and wishing

Your life was somewhere different

That you were still 17

Oh happy

Happy fucking birthday to me.

(Happy fucking birthday)

Happy fucking birthday to me

(Happy fucking birthday)

(Happy fucking birthday)

Snap out of it

Get over it

You don't have to be

All the things you thought you'd be by 29.

(Happy fucking birthday)

Snap out of it

Get over it

You don't have to be

All the things you thought you'd be by 29.

(Happy fucking birthday)

Snap out of it

Get over it

You don't have to be

All the things you thought you'd be by 29.

(Happy fucking birthday)

Snap out of it

Get over it

You don't have to be

All the things you thought you'd be by 29.

(Happy fucking birthday)

By 29.

(Happy fucking birthday)

Snap out of it

Get over it all

Happy fucking birthday to me.