I wish that I could find the right words to say,
sorry but it doesn’t come so easy to me.
My mind’s filled with worry, I could not go to sleep,
so I close my eyes when I just couldn’t see.
I walk on the weekends a long sadly street.
The heavy air makes it hard to breathe.
I sigh to myself and wonder what I should do,
The sound of the city makes it hard to think.
Even if I could find the right words to say now,
No one would ever know what I mean anyway.

I lift my voice up to the sky but you can’t hear me,
The city always drowns me out and (oh) how I tried.
And then I think about a person who’s far away,
And then I wish a happy birthday.

（参考http://gorillazfan95.deviantart.com/art/Happy-Birthday-236780615）