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Texty: Radio Birdman. What Gives?.

My heart rips open 'cause you're my all
Staring at my blank white wall
The old clock is getting heavy-handed
Waiting for a plane that never landed

What gives
What you gonna do

Feel my hand across your lips
Got a P38 with a loaded clip
I'll do anything that I could
I'd go running out in the frozen woods
For you

So What gives, what gives, what gives
What you gonna do