Rocco DeLuca and the Burden : 

Gift                                  

I donīt want to be                                                                                   Video:  Live - Solo
political energy                                                                                                    The Gift
a constant apology
or an instrument of hurt

A hammer coming down
To pound and pound and pound
The door to your closet
Is greedy with love

Hersīs my gift to you
Accept it accept it
Thatīs all you have to do
Accept it accept it

Confused, the twilight sings
It looks like diamond rings
The jewels that this hour brings
Throw shadows in the park

Donīt wanna waste your time
Or take what isnīt mine
Donīt fix me cuz Iīm broken
I was that way from the start

Hereīs my gift to you
Accept it accept it
Thatīs all you have to do
Accept it

Hereīs my gift to you
Accept it accept it
Thatīs all you have to do
Accept it accept it


Text / Lyric geschrieben von Rocco DeLuca


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