David Gray Lyrics
What It Is

 
Down in the parking window
I want to make my way
Into the faces flooded
The window spitting gold
But it is so cold

They make my teeth all chatter

Hate it
I like it
I don't know what it is


If you have a better version of this song, I would love to get it. Or if you can send the lyrics. He mummbles too damn much on the live versions I have.

Written by David Gray
1997