Lisa Mitchell Zombie Lyrics

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 hear 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
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 my borrowed body
I try to love you

I’m not a zombie
I’m not a zombie
Oh, I’m not a zombie
I’m not a zombie

I’m not a zombie
I’m not a zombie

I’m not a zombie
I’m not a zombie