Let Me Sign

You’re not good for me, Bella.

You’re not good for me, Bella.

I promise that this will be the last time you’ll see me.

She was standing there by the broken tree

Her hands were all twisted she was pointing at me

I was damned by the light coming out of her eyes

She said ‘ Come on over to the bitter shade,

I will wrap you in my arms and you’ll know you’ve been saved’

Let me sign,

Let me sign,

can’t fight the devil so just

Let me sign,