Tell Them That She's Not Scared Lyrics - Singles - Envy On The Coast

I'll hold your tears as a ransom 

Within the palm of my hand, 

And tell you once again, 

Don't tell me that you're scared... 

Wake, wake, wake her 

From this sea of white linens and 

Extract the drugs from her dreams 

And sew her seams with delicateness, 

'Cause beneath her chest sits the heart that I live for, 

You'd kill for, 

The angels would die for. 

And with a subtle wink and a flutter of wings, 

They whispered, 

They whispered... 

I'll hold your tears as a ransom 

Within the palm of my hand 

And tell you once again 

Don't tell me that you're scared 

Alert the sawbones, 

Tell them that she's not scared. 

She's got an army of saints armed with her prayers. 

Wake the angels 

Tell them that she's not scared. 

She won't be taking the next flight out of here. 

With a relic in her right hand, 

She rushes to the front line, 

Stricken by the wounds across her chest 

The angels swear she's blessed with this medical test 

That unlocks the gates to the place that we live for 

We die for, 

I know that she's bound for. 

And with a subtle wink and a mother's instinct. 

She whispered, 

She whispered... 

I'll hold your tears as a ransom 

Within the palm of my hand 

And tell you once again 

Don't tell me that you're... 

Alert the sawbones, 

Tell them that she's not scared. 

She's got an army of saints armed with her prayers. 

Wake the angels 

Tell them that she's not scared. 

She won't be taking the next flight... 

Alert the sawbones, (This is only a test, she said) 

Tell them that she's not scared. 

She's got an army of saints armed with her prayers. (Broadcasting from hospital beds) 

Wake the angels (This is only a test, she said) 

Tell them that she's not scared. 

She won't be taking the next flight out of here. (Broadcasting from hospital beds) 

The angels dressed for the wake 

But she sent them home, she sent them home 

With a handful of bullet shells. 

With a handful of bullet shells. 

[x2] 

(Alert the sawbones, 

Tell them that she's not scared) 

Alert the sawbones, (This is only a test, she said) 

Tell them that she's not scared. 

She's got an army of saints armed with her prayers. (Broadcasting from hospital beds) 

Wake the angels (This is only a test, she said) 

Tell them that she's not scared. 

She won't be taking the next flight out of here. (Broadcasting from hospital beds)