Did my invitations disappear?
Why'd I put my heart on every cursive letter?
Tell me why the ---- no one is here
Tell me what to do to make it all feel better

It was my birthday.
I had sent out invitations, gotten everything ready.
Cake, and food, and games, and such.
But no one was here....
Well...
It's still early.

Maybe it's a cruel joke on me
Whatever, whatever
Just means there's way more cake for me
Forever, forever

10 minutes.
Still no one.
Is anyone gonna show up?

[2x]
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to (cry, cry, cry)
I'll cry until the candles burn down this place
I'll cry until my pity party's in flames

I felt tears brimming my eyes as I looked around at the decorations I had set up.
I leet my head hang and I cried into my hands, then I heard a small sound.

Maybe if I knew all of them well
I wouldn't have been trapped inside this ---- that holds me
Maybe if I casted out a spell
Or told them decorations were in pastel ribbons

I looked up slowly, my eyes still dripping tears.
I didn't expect what met my eyes, but it did make me happy.
Even if I didn't know or invite him.

Maybe it's a cruel joke on me
Whatever, whatever
Just means there's way more cake for me
Forever, forever

I looked at him curiously, wiping away my tears.
He smiled gently and held a present out for me.
It was carfully wrapped in gold paper and had a light black bow tied around it.

[2x]
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to (cry, cry, cry)
I'll cry until the candles burn down this place
I'll cry until my pity party's in flames

I took it and took off the ribbon, then the wrapping paper.
Inside was a white box, I opened it and there was a flash of light that temporarily blinded me.
My clothes felt different, a good different, but it surprised me.

I'm laughing, I'm crying
It feels like I'm dying
I'm laughing, I'm crying
It feels like I'm dying
I'm laughing, I'm crying
It feels like I'm dying
I'm dying, I'm dying
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to

I regained my visionand there he was, but this time I could see him in the mirror, holding onto my shoulders.
I looked at myself and smiled.
I was now in a yellow dress with a brick-like pattern on the skirt and a black ribbon tied around the middle.
I had black leggings underneath the dress and yellow slip on shoes, and my hair was braided, tied at the end with a blue ribbon.
I found myself trying not to cry as he stepped back and I was able to look at myself even more, even twirling a bit.

[2x]
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to (cry, cry, cry)
I'll cry until the candles burn down this place
I'll cry until my pity party's in flames

My eyes caught sight of a black mark on my arm and when I looked at it I saw a triangle. It had arms and legs and a little hat. I didn't mind.
I ran and hugged the man, smiling widely, and he hugged me back.

It's my party, it's—it's my party
It's my party, it's—it's my party
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to (cry, cry, cry, cry, cry)

"Happy birthday Y/n."

(Okay, I think I'm gonna re-write this, but without the song, and maybe a bit more talking and things... if you know what I mean congratulations, but if you don't get what I mean I wouldn't be surprised, and if I do re-write this the way I was talking about, you'll get it)

(This idea come from the video)