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 if it's me or you It's 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 In this moment of pulling triggers there's no such thing as time Hold the line If it's me or you It's gonna be you Can you see it in my eyes Now bring me back home...