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