Yeah, it’s a funny thing time.

Yeah, repairing hearts with a rhyme.

Yeah, healing wounds in a dime.

Yeah, yeah, time. Yeah, yeah, time.
Time fixes just about everything, man, it can even fly!

But that don’t mean much to me, no no no.

That ain’t gonna mean much to me at all.
Time? Time can’t bring back a heart’s lost love. Long lost first love.

Can time do the fixing and mending of the rocky love that once existed?

Tell me time, can you use your magic, fix all worries and problems?

Take this once precious love and spark it back to life? Can you time?
Can you get us a do over? A fresh start? No, you just stand there pointing your hands.
So now I’m back on my own because time just likes to fuck us all.
And time isn’t making this heart break any easier.

We’ve been through hell and back together. Knowing us there will be many more trips for us but somehow we’ll make it. Your life may not be the amazing fairytale it deserves to be right now and your birthday this might not be the spectacular party you should have, but I hope all your friends here can make you feel as special as you are tonight. We all may be miles apart but we all love and care for you. I hope the manatee stuffie can give you the hug I can’t physically give you. You’re a beautiful person inside and out. You have many more birthdays ahead of you and many more memories to make. I know things may seem unfairly hard for you right now but the sun will shine through. I hope you find your own way to have a very happy birthday. <3