The Last Breath

Is your heart beating slower and slower. Can't catch any breath ?

Where is our God

It`s your master and you are the slave

Sitting home and out of the shape

I`am your own creation, a real masterpiece.

Why would you ever want to leave

Play with me, play with me

Now

It makes my stomach feel sick

Set me free

So my heart can be relieved

Right time is now

And why the voices, so loud

Can we say goodbye

Before i pull this knife through my heart

With hand over my heart

You will know me, by my art

Its last chance before i'm long gone

I will burn down this house

You`re shaking

You're praying

No words come out of my mouth

You`re shaking

You're Suffering

Burn down the house

Whenever you`re around people

You`re surround by pins and needles

Pacing around like a ghost

Completely zoned out and lost

Ouh are you ready for this one!

I got you something good, a real good

Is this your last night?

Is this your last breath?

So this thing lefts you a home

Stops you from living