Slow Pulp - Steel Birds lyrics

Throw her stone in
You're the maker
Her collection's getting so much bigger
She'll luminate for you
If you ask her to

When will you tell her?
You're just a collector
You'll never love her
Box full of treasures

Only your eyes get to see her
Take notice of her smallest features
How do they still wait for you?
You don't care if they're turning blue

You only think of you
And she
Won't wait to see
Won't wait to see

When will you tell her?
You're just a collector
You'll never love her
Box full of treasures