If anybody ever asks me if I’m taken, I’d reply straight away;
‘No I’m not taken, but I have been received.’
Because I am a ******* gift from the heavens.
I sat here, in my glass case on my velvet cushion
and I waited for someone to break it open.
Well, you must have been one hell of a cat burglar
because you didn't even lift a finger and still, I fell.
Sep 25, 2013
Sep 25, 2013 at 3:29 PM UTC
If anybody ever asks me if I’m taken, I’d reply straight away;
‘No I’m not taken, but I have been received.’
Because I am a ******* gift from the heavens.
I sat here, in my glass case on my velvet cushion
and I waited for someone to break it open.
Well, you must have been one hell of a cat burglar
because you didn't even lift a finger and still, I fell.
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