Letra de Like a Gift Giver
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 tryBut I know it's not even But try when you're in heaven To call me upIt's hard to believe in anything that I've learned in my life But whisper something trivial that sounds good and I mightBut I know it's not even But try when you're in heaven To call me up