This Gift Lyrics - Singles - Sons & Daughters

Don't know the meaning of devotional 

Pictured me hanging threadbare on the blacked out wall 

Purposeful, in your weekly disguise 

Surrendering to arms, fixing up those seeded eyes 

Dress it up, down the alcohol, feeling so much better 

Cross me, collecting, this scene is all wrong 

Curtailing ourselves, nothing lasts so very long 

A carbon copy that typed out wrong 

Ghost in a black coat sliding slowly along 

Dressed up, down the alcohol, feeling so much better 

This gift, open wide, crawling walls 

He's got this gift, ten stories tall 

This gift, open wide, crawling walls 

He's got this gift, ten stories tall 

Don't know the meaning of devotional 

Pictured me there threadbare on the bathroom floor 

Purposeful, your secret disguise 

Surrender to his arms, fixing up those seeded eyes 

So you sing happy birthday to death, a hater's wealth and a lover's rest 

This gift, open wide, crawling walls 

He's got this gift, ten stories tall 

This gift, open wide, crawling walls 

He's got this gift, ten stories tall 

Open wide, crawling walls 

He's got this gift, ten stories tall 

This gift, open wide, crawling walls 

He's got this gift, ten stories tall 

This gift, open wide, crawling walls 

He's got this gift, ten stories tall 

This gift, open wide, crawling walls 

He's got this gift, ten stories tall