Zombie
Lisa Mitchell
You find the wine
I'll find the park
I'll make a fire
Out in the dark
I could die right now
I could die right now
I'm not scared
I like this feeling
On the frontline
I feel the edge
Calling to me
Things get serious
I could die right now
And where's my happiness?
Take my hand if it
Makes you feel
Something
I'm not a zombie
I'm not a zombie
I'm not a zombie
No, no no no no
No, no no no no
I'm not a zombie
At a rented desk
In a rented room
It's all temporary
I'm just passing through
On these borrowed streets
In my borrowed shoes
In this borrowed body
I try to love you
I'm not a zombie
I'm not a zombie
I'm not a zombie
No, no no no no
No, no no no no
I'm not a zombie
I'm not a zombie
No, no no no no
No, no no no no
I'm not a zombie
I'm not a zombie