Birthday Cake for Dinner

Intro

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Verse 1

Pulled up to the party, sat out in the driveway (Ooh)

Turned the engine off, did everything the hard way

Got a pretty face, got a lot of issues

Running out of luck and running out of tissues (Ooh-ooh)

They're making all the plans, I'm making an excuse

Told 'em I was sick but what's the fucking use?

The candles on the counter burning all alone (Ooh)

Just a sad girl staring at her phone

Pre-chorus

where's i am?

where's i am?

where's i am?

where's i am?

Verse 2

Check my Instagram, they're already posting (Ooh)

I'm right outside but I'm basically ghosting

Saw a video of you dancing with someone new

Now my chest is tight and my lips are turning blue (Ooh-ooh)

They're singing my favorite song through the drywall

I'm choking on the words, leaning up a brick wall

My friends are texting me like, "Where the hell you at?" (Ooh)

Thumb hovering over a text I'll never send back

Pre-chorus

where's i am?

where's i am?

where's i am?

where's i am?

yeah, where's i am? (mm)

Chorus

I'm having birthday cake for dinner, yeah, it's cake again tonight

A cynical distraction from a losing kind of fight

They call me pretty loser, not a winner, it's a trip

Eating frosting off my fingers, God, it's pretty sick

Yeah, birthday cake for dinner, but nobody's celebrating

Just staring at a mess that I can't quite handle

post-chorus

yeah, to feeling better, yeah go after party (yeah, go after party)

purple makeup is ruining, my purple world is ruining (ruining)

yeah, to feeling better, yeah go after party (yeah, go after party)

purple makeup is ruining, my purple world is ruining (ruining)

bridge

(Ah-ah-ah) My purple world is bleeding out

(Ah-ah-ah) Drowning in the text message doubts anybody listening? Is

Or am I just... gone?

Pre-chorus

where's i am?

where's i am?

where's i am?

where's i am?

Chorus

I'm having birthday cake for dinner, yeah, it's cake again tonight

A cynical distraction from a losing kind of fight

They call me pretty loser, not a winner, it's a trip

Eating frosting off my fingers, God, it's pretty sick

Yeah, birthday cake for dinner, but nobody's celebrating

Just staring at a mess that I can't quite handle

post-chorus

yeah, to feeling better, yeah go after party (yeah, go after party)

purple makeup is ruining, my purple world is ruining (ruining)

yeah, to feeling better, yeah go after party (yeah, go after party)

purple makeup is ruining, my purple world is ruining (ruining)