Jenn Grant Happy Birthday, Baby
I threw stones
Out into the ocean
Making wishes for you
Just to come on home
I've knit five whole sweaters
On the couch by the window on my own
I was baking shortbread cookies
Until they had to cut me open Christmas-time
I was listening to Patrick Watson
And Gregory Alan Isakov
While your heartbeat
Was droppin' oxygen
Was on the blue white sheet
She was drumming
Getting stoned and hanging on
I've loved you for so long
Happy birthday, baby
Oooh, happy birthday, baby
I picture you as a young man
Climbing trees, chopping wood
In the summertime
Offer someone, say you love them
Bring 'em home and I'll tell them about
How when your heartbeat was dropping oxygen
Was on the blue white sheet
Getting stoned and hanging on
I've loved for you so long
Happy birthday, baby
Oooh, happy birthday, baby, oooh
Happy birthday, baby, oooh
Happy birthday, baby, oooh