Yotam Perel - Birthday 21 lyrics

(-) = Side Mouth [Intro] Hey, guys! Hahahaha! Boy, what a crazy year it was (Happy Birthday, Yotam. You know I really li-) There's no time, start the song! Oh, boy it seems I'm twenty-one It's been another year I guess I should confess About my existential fears And, yes it may depress But don't digress just take a knee If you're a lady, take my lap Must be over eighteen I figured what I love to, that's great Yet still I sometimes hesitate If tortured artist is my fate I need to stop and calculate The time I spend here in this room Whether it points to social doom Assess the date then resume And I'm still not sure What to do with these hands When I'm out And the ladies, oh they love me They won't take a minutes break JK, my love life's reminiscent Of sad turtles in the shade But then again, I don't try Trusting it'll drop by If not, well oh my I guess it's more bro time My life always constant Producing more content Ten years in the making And proud of the product Productive but snoozing The muse is elusive Enough with excuses Sit down and induce it And I'm still not sure What to do with these hands When I'm out [Outro] I'm not excited about drinking Because you can drink beer When you're eighteen here It doesn't matter Don't leave that as a comment I get so mad, so mad, so mad