My Birthday Suit

I meant to say
I thought you knew
I always prayed
For me and you
The birthday suit
In which I was born
Is torn and frayed
Is ripped and worn
Never mind

And everything we've been
Has been undone
And everything we did
Is been and gone
And left unsung

I meant to say
I thought you knew
I always prayed
For me and you
But never mind
It doesn't matter now