Love, Death X Testo

Testo Love, Death X

Ooh, Ooh

Do not be afraid
Their colours will go
Do not be afraid
I'm gonna catch you

I'm tired of being misunderstood
No one waits 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 once, oh yet

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

And I'll come for you
When you're ready to go

Play with me in your bed
I'll run my fingers through your hair
And with his name upon your tongue
And on your lips, a parting song
Singing, love, love
I know you know, know

Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh