Another sin, another call Sometimes I'm best if left alone And never mind if that sounds cold Pa, para Pa-ra-ppappa-parapappa I'm sorry no more love to spare I'd rather spend a year in bed Consuming photos of what's left You know why they call me stealth? Cause I'm invisible And I like to be in your body It's curious how we came to this So much unsaid and then forsake And yet you've never hit the brake You know why they call me stealth? Cause I'm invisible And I like to be in your body There are two kinds of death If I can't see you Well, I'll mourn you You know why they call me stealth? Cause I'm invisible And I like to be in your body There are two kinds of death If I can't see you Well, I'll mourn you