CALLING written by Ljuba Castot, Jon Couch, Kiyanu Kim
If looks could kill
She would be the reaper
In combat boots and her lipstick on
Her nails in red
They keep diggin deeper
She’s a silent killer
And you’re just another pawn
You know Je t’aime jusqua l’amort
Can you hear me calling
Through the concrete ocean
Can you hear me calling
Calling you
Your angel’s falling
Into the concrete ocean
And the sound of sirens
Is calling you
Through all the noise
You can hear her silence
Her song begins in a windless calm
She pulls you close
And you refuse to leave her side
Her voice is sweet
Like a deadly lullaby
You know you want her to lie
