Happy Birthday Girl - Sondre Lerche

Looking for something to pass on through

Searching for something to say to you

Even though everything has been said

Somehow there’s still something left to add

And while the satellite’s asleep

Somewhere it’s midnight out there

And while I’m barking at the moon

You sing your heart out to a tune

Hoping you’ll never grow old

Hoping you’ll never grow old

I know it may take some time

To get this day off your mind

Sifting through all the remaining files

Counting down all the remaining miles

Drifting off into a different night

Paralyzed by all the warning lights

Waking the patient satellites

Sleepy benevolent eyes

Heavily drunk on distant love

They never once misplaced a call

I hope they never grow old

I know it may take some time

To get this day off your mind

I know it may take some time

To get this day off your mind

Happy Birthday girl, I miss you

Happy Birthday girl, I miss you

Happy Birthday girl, I miss you

Happy Birthday girl, I miss you