I've been dead for days
My life is a haze
Got a taste for flesh
But I ain't eating
'Cause when I saw her there
With her golden hair
Well, my friend I swear
I heard my heart beating
But could she see me
As more than a zombie
'Cause when our hands are holding I feel warm
And I know she digs my silent charm
I really wish this could be the norm for
The live beauty and me, the live beauty and me
She shot for my head
But hit my heart instead
And even though I'm dead
I've caught these feelings
I may not have brains
May be just remains
But I'm alive again
And I have meaning
I really hope she sees
Me as more than a zombie