Settle down you all
can't you hear the footsteps
down the hall
your waiting for the scream of your conscience call
and everyone starts dying.
(starts dying... (x2))
what the fuck is wrong
I said that I would always find my way back home
and everyone I love has been left alone
and everyone starts dying
(dying...)
its you and I
begging for life
its you and I
seems like in death
we all become our perfect self
last chance to pray
and rid ourself of the pain
(repeat)
help comes when I don't even want it
do you really believe that I need it
seems like in death Im alive
(repeat)
seems like in death im alive
seems like in death
we all become our perfect self
last chance to pray
and rid ourself of the pain
(repeat)
seems like in death, Im alive
(help comes when I dont even want it)
seems like in death, Im alive
(do you really believe?)
Composição: E. Amelia Rogers