18 августа 2010 года в18.08.2010 21:14 1 0 10 1

Hurricane.

No matter how many times that you told me you wanted to leave
No matter how many breaths that you took you still couldn't breathe
No matter how many nights did you lie wide awake to the sound of the pausing rain
Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go?

Heart beat, a heart beat, I need a heart beat

Tell me would you kill to save your life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground

No matter how many deaths that I die, I will never forget
No matter how many lies that I live, I will never regret
There is a fire inside that has started a riot about to explode into flames
Where is your God?
Where is your God?
Where is your God?

Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins?

A heart beat, a heart beat, I need a heart beat
You know I gotta leave, I can't stay, I know I gotta go, I can't stay

Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to live a lie?

You say you wrong, you wrong, I'm right, I'm right, you're wrong, we fight
Ok, I'm running from the light, running from the day to night
Oh, the quiet silence defines our misery
The riot inside keeps trying to visit me
No matter how we try, it's too much history
Too many bad notes playing in our symphony
So let it breathe, let it fly, let it go
Let it fall, let it crash, burn slow
And then you call upon God
ohhh, You call upon God

Oh Oh woah
This Hurricane
Oh Oh woah
This Hurricane
Oh Oh woah
This Hurricane

Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins?

Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to live a lie

Running away from the light, running away from the light.

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