Scott Matthew Little Bird
Little bird on the high wire
Wish you would come down to Earth
And pack a kiss upon my shoulder
Leave a mark, and make me better
If you take off your mask
I swear to you
I'll welcome my past
Habits, and the end will never start
And I
Am absolutely sure
I'm all yours
Happy songs, they've worked for some
If I'm not wrong, this is my first one
Now that I have stopped my crying
Pack a kiss upon this smile
And now I am absolutely sure
I love you
I love you
