Fransk spets

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 poison rain

Where did you go?

No  matter how many deaths that I die, I will never forget
No matter how many  lives that I live, I will never regret
There is a fire inside of this  heart
and a riot about to explode into flames

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

Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
I need a heartbeat, a heartbeat
Do  you really want me dead, or alive to live alone?
You know I gotta leave I  can't stay, you know

You say you're  wrong, you're wrong,
I'm right, I'm right, you're wrong, we fight
Ok, I'm  running from the light, running from the day tonight
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
You call upon God

Tell me would you  kill to save a 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