Lisa Mitchell
Love, Death X
Do not be afraid
There are colours where we go
Do not be afraid
I'm gonna catch you

I'm tired of being misunderstood
No one waves like I thought they would
I'm just good with my hands
It's hard for humans to understand

Do not worry, do not fret
I haven't lost one soul, yet

I'm just good with my hands
It's hard for humans to understand
No one's ever run away
I must have a familiar face

I'll come for you when you're ready to go

Lay with me, in your bed
I'll run my fingers through your hair
With his name upon your tongue
And on your lips a parting song

Singin' low
I know you know
I know
I know you know