Yvette Young - Hauntsly Pinkerdinkle

I feel volatile in this room
Wrapped in memories
And a blanket to hide myself
Are you watching over me?
Will you be my friend tonight?

Captivated by the Moon
I could use some company
Cold hands, slow breaths

If I don't have a pulse you'll resuscitate!
We can pretend you're a healer
We can pretend you're my savior
Silent night, holy night