This is a birthday pony
This is a strange kind of rest
Because I feel like a guest
When I'm right here at home
I'm not right here at home
I opened up these accounts
All these separate accounts
Because I can't comprehend
The single ride to the end
I needed something to do
And so I split into two
But now the pattern takes hold
I find I'm losing control
Laugh boy
I don't want to be free
This is a birthday pony