

(shh) "Hey... I'm just standing by the ice machine...
still waiting, I
guess."
I'm throwing parties for one
Under the flour-dusted light Yeah,
my birthday has begun In an empty bakery tonight (spinning round)
Fluorescent tubes hum a quiet tune
I watch the glaze drip on a wooden spoon
Your soft-launch photo is still on my screen
Just like the cold frost of that ice machine
And the phone stays dark on the flour bin
Yeah, the worst kind of spiral is setting in (oh-oh)
I'm throwing parties for one
Under the flour-dusted light
Yeah, my birthday has begun In an empty bakery tonight
(so
bright,
so bright)
One shaky video, a candle spark
Just a single phone light in the dark (watching it burn) (ahhhh)
No call tonight
Just the frosting and the neon sign
(happy birthday to me)