Death Note...

I don't know what to do..
I don't know what to say...
But he is calling my name..

In the wind,
I hear my name being whispered in my ear...
Someone wants me to hear it,
but who?
Could it possible be you?
The one I've been waiting for all my life?
The one i searched for in the night?

I don't know what to do..
I don't know what to say...
But he is calling my name..

I see the death note at my door...
A black envelope...
A blood colored stamp to close it...
Yet no name,
no address,
nothing..
The death note holds my heart and soul...
Holds me captive from the day I was born..

Mama promised him...
Promised him what?
What could it be...
Is it me,
no,
she wouldn't...
Or would she?

I don't know what to do..
I don't know what to say...
But he is calling my name..

In the night all alone..
Walking a lonely road...
Wishing for a better day..
Then I hear death screaming my name.
Death,
what a sight...
He stand with a knife!
He holds it up to my wrists and says,
"The Death Note, is in play..."