Stranger Things - Handmade

I think of you

As an angel of death my love

So deadly yet so beautiful

What a shame

Tenderly

Tenderly laying your hands in me

Making me feel some kind of way

While taking my breath away

Away, away

And I, don’t think you could understand

There’s already too much stale pain

So what about us

And all the promises we made

Dancing in the rain

Crying to stranger things again

Oh I just came

To say I’m not a drug addict

It’s just they’re the only way I could keep you

Out of my head

I think of you as my favourite worst nightmare

Choking me till I gasp for air

Killing me softly like you don’t care