The crossfire

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
Don’t stand in front of me
Don’t stand in front of me
If its me or you its 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
Hold the line
In this moment of pulling triggers
There's no such thing as time
Hold the line
Hold the line

If its me or you its gonna be you
Can you see it in my eyes
Now bring me back home
Now bring me back home
Now bring me back home