Death - Grapetooth

I don’t wanna know you well

Don’t wanna know you well

I don’t wanna know how you feel

Don’t wanna know how you feel

But I don’t mind your shadow on my shoulder

No, I don’t mind your shadow on my shoulder

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Love me, well you might as well

Well you might as well

You follow me around like a plague, like a petulant sound

But I don’t mind my shadow in your arms

But I don’t mind my shadow in your arms