Lookin' through a crowd of invisible people
Here is the church and here is the steeple
I'm waiting for the air to clear to take off my mask
I'm watching the grass dry, I'm watching the paint grow
I'm looking for a way to hang onto my ego
I know there's an answer to the question I'm afraid to ask
I don't know what day it is
I don't know what month it is
I don't even know what year it is
All I know is - it's not my birthday
I don't know what day it is
I don't know what month it is
I don't know what bloody year it is
All I know is - it's not my birthday
I'm waiting in line for a miracle cure
Is the line even moving, I can't be sure
People all around me eating tide pods and drinking bleach
I'm grasping for the sky, I'm reaching for straws
I'm off to see the wonderful Wizard of Oz
I'll get there by the air on the back of a giant peach (Yum)
I don't know what day it is
I don't know what month it is
I don't even know what year it is
All I know is - it's not my birthday
I don't know what day it is
I don't know what month it is
I don't know what bloody year it is
All I know is - it's not my birthday
It's not your birthday
It's not your birthday
It's not your birthday
It's not your birthday
It's not your birthday
It's not your birthday
It's not your birthday
It's not your birthday
It's your birthday