Born Yesterday

Make me a list of all the things
That I don't wanna know
To keep me sane
Make me a wish that I will never have to know
What it is you do when I have to go
Cause I know a thing or two
My birthday keeps falling
On the day before yours does, too

All my day dreams feel so nice
Medicate my worried life
Something else for me to hold onto

Make a plan of how I'm supposed to assume
That it's normal
To never hear from you
I'll understand
I will be here for you
When the lights go down
In some strange part of town
Cause I know a thing or two
My birthday keeps falling
On the day before yours does too

All my day dreams feel so nice
Medicate my worried life
Medicate my worried mind

Something else for me to hold onto
Hold onto