Текст песни Birthdays - Forest People

You were distracted
By some teenage whim
You were distraught
From some God fearing hymn
You're scared of your parents
You're scared of their words
You're seeking forgiveness
But you know it hurts
So you come out
As some christian sin
Cross your legs at the thigh baby
And not the shin
Maybe they wont hurt you
They just don't understand
They're thinking
You'll change their way of living
So look to the mirror
Where that other person lives
That you wanna be
That you wanna know some day
Yeah maybe its true
No one loves you like we do

I wanna be a witch
I wanna burn it down
I want to start
Over & over again