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letra de 18 candles - audrey sherman

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cutting the ribbons, tying the boxes, saying goodbye to all of my losses, that didn’t really matter anymore

wishing my birthday on 18 candles, 18 candles to blow out for each year that i lived throughout sadness or joy

things that i’ve never known, never did remember till now. so cut the cake, let me make my wish before i lose my breathe

i wish, i, i wish for the most precious, & happiest days ahead. i wish for everything to stay stitched up in my heart

not letting anything go, not allowing myself fall to pieces if my stiches were removed without any healing

i guess that’s off to a good start, now for wish #2 i wish for more days that seem cold in spring but get humid during summer

& my 3rd wish is to achieve everything that i’ve ever, ever wanted. like walking on a stage

walking on a red carpet when i’m 21, walking around different places to perform

cutting the ribbons, tying the boxes, saying goodbye to all of my losses, that didn’t really matter anymore

wishing my birthday on 18 candles, 18 candles to blow out for each year that i lived throughout sadness or joy

things that i’ve never known, never did remember till now. so cut the cake, let me make my wish before i lose my breathe

i wish, i, i wish for the most precious, & happiest days ahead. i wish for everything to stay stitched up in my heart

once again getting that feeling of entering my adulthood, which is said to be a breaking point in my life

if that means i would be drinking alcohol & smelling like it half the time, even if there were sugar or lime

i would stay away till i felt okay to try at least by myself, at least ordering something easy like a benedictine

floral but steady on my tongue, not making me cringe at it’s strong notes of lovey or bitter

at least i would still have my 18 candles, 18 da, da, da, 18, 18, 18, da, da, da, da, da

18, 18 more candles to go. 18, da, da, da, da, da 18 candles. eating some of the cake

not trying to feel to great even if it’s chocolate. i would still eat less of it, after all the sympathy that i was given

da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da. everything wrapped up neatly, on the table sweetly

covered in sprinkles, happy b-day to me, happy 18 candles to me, da, da, da, da, da

once again getting that feeling of entering my adulthood, which is said to be a breaking point in my life

if that means i would be drinking alcohol & smelling like it half the time, even if there were sugar or lime

i would stay away till i felt okay to try at least by myself, at least ordering something easy like a benedictine
floral but steady on my tongue, not making me cringe at it’s strong notes of lovey or bitter

- audrey sherman

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