I´ll lend you it for a while.
My voice will be on high heels.
Later I´ll explain how that feels.
You wished for clowns with ballons in their hands.
You wanted to be thrilled by the dog while it danced.
But I´ll never enter a tent for your sake.
I might put on a ballet shoe, and serve you kake.
You are a birthday-girl.
I am not a sircus.
You are a birthday girl.
I am no sircus.
There will be no show, if you bring your friends.
Too many people and a wide angle lense.
You have discovered my weak side.
Now tell your motherfucking friends to hide.
I am no sircus.
I am just your friend.
It is your birthday,
and I am your friend.
