The sound from inside of my chest beating Was the only sound I heard Breathing smoke that sets the scene In this scene murder is the only word
Don’t stand in front of me Don’t stand in front of me Don’t stand in front of me If its me or you its gonna be you
Hold the line In this moment of pulling triggers There's no such thing as time
Still my life waits for me in a different place But till then with blood stained vision There is no such thing as grace
Hold the line Hold the line In this moment of pulling triggers There's no such thing as time Hold the line Hold the line
If its me or you its gonna be you Can you see it in my eyes Now bring me back home Now bring me back home Now bring me back home Now bring me back home Now bring me back home
