Start blind, end up dumb You're 16, You're 23, you're 32, you're 41.... Gonna leave it all behind and not say sorry yea you are always right, so why worry? You learn to steal and lie to friends -- You trust no one My birthday's comin' around again... And there is no other way I'm waiting for the bell to ring. I'm always older. I'm waiting for this bell to ring I'm always older Pressures and folds of fat and lip-stained lipstick calenders all hide under marriage porcelain that I'm falling over My birthday, My birthday, My worst day. My Birthday's comin around again -- 14 to 41 Start blind. End up dumb. You're 16, You're 23, You're 32, You're 41... Yea you're 32, you're 41. You're all those things and then your none You're through all that, you've just begun.