Every lie you've ever been sold The greatest story ever told. A circling bird of prey, Above a church on a Sunday. I wrap myself in you, A little something that I can cling to. Oh, there you are my love, There you are my love. Rain down through my hands, Scream out like children, My heart is a church bell ringing. You are a shiver, The gold and the silver, My heart is a church bell ringing. Every lie you've ever been sold The greatest story ever told. A circling bird of prey, Above a church on a Sunday. Rain down through my hands, Scream out like children, My heart is a church bell ringing. You are a shiver, The gold and the silver, My heart is a church bell ringing. To the birds, To the birds, To the birds. To the birds, To the birds, To the birds. You are a shiver, The gold and the silver, You are a shiver, The gold and the silver.