Cups on the Wire
Style: Pop punk

[Verse 1]
I strung these cups up just for you
Every bike that dropped was one more cheer
We waited by that wire gate for you
Counting down until you'd finally appear

[Pre-chorus]
Now the whole street's ready to erupt
Every voice is loading up the noise
We're holding breath, we're holding up our cups

[Chorus]
Cynthia, this whole thing's for you
Happy birthday, we've been kin to ya
We're shouting loud so you feel it too
Nobody's louder, nobody's been true

[Verse 2]
You never asked for balloons or fuss
Just wanted faces you already knew
So here we are, still shouting for you
This whole loud mess was always about you

[Bridge]
Blow it out, make the whole street shake
We came running for your sake
One more year and we'd do it again

[Chorus]
Cynthia, this whole thing's for you
Happy birthday, we've been kin to ya
We're shouting loud so you feel it too
Nobody's louder, nobody's been true

[Outro]
Bikes still lean against that gate
We'll hang more cups, we won't be late

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