Like a Gift Giver

Lyrics

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, when you're in heaven To call me up It's hard to believe in anything That I've learned in my life But whisper something trivial that sounds good And I might But I know, It's not even But try, when you're in heaven To call me up