Like a Gift Giver
The Cribs
Little birds in a box of tea just waiting to die
Like a gift giver i will change the way that you see or i'll try
But i know it's not even
But try you're in heaven
To call me up
It's hard to believe in anything that i've learnt in my life
But whisper something trivial that sounds good and i might
But i know it's not even
But try you're in heaven
To call me up