Birthday - Thermal And A Quarter

I want, I want my birthday

To be a space and not a time

Are we there yet?

Can this air

This chair

That space downstairs

Can they be my birthday

Can I open the gifts of my eyes

And be in my birthday

Sing nonsense songs

And run all day

Eat what I like

It’s all a game let’s play

I want my birthday

To be a space and not a time

Are we there yet?

Can I open the gifts of my eyes

And be in my birthday

Time only makes you old

Time only draws the lines

Time’s something on a clock, love

And space is what defines

Space is what defines

I want my birthday

To be a space and not a time

Are we there yet?