belle & sebastian
(my girl's got) miraculous technique
Oh no, the snow's stopped snowing Maybe we'll get some bowling and drinking in And looking at the sky  Pretend that you despise it Why does your lazy eye rest on his skin His arm, and his wallet too?  Take a look around you The spring has sent the sound of rain upon your windowsill So grab your coat and play a song for me  Don't think that I've forgotten We've grown up, but I know the reason I want to curl up in your room  That's why we're on the late shift JP at Maida Vale I've got my clothes dry-cleaned To commemorate the day  Take a look around you The spring has sent the sound of rain upon your windowsill So grab your coat and play a song for me  And now my legs are weak, But if I hear my baby speak then I'll start running She's got miraculous technique  If I could be a song I would be something that would snake into your room And be with you the whole night long