It's dead or alive.
You'll give up or survive.
These lungs weren't made for breathing.
I can see it in your eyes.
This time you're hardly breathing.
But don't be alarmed girl.
This time we don't go up for air.
I love it when you're nervous.
This time we don't go up for air.
Your arson will keep us here.
We'll find a way out.
Cause it's about time for you to follow.
It's dead or alive.
You'll give up or survive.
These lungs weren't made for breathing.
And the lock on the door keeps your head to the floor.
As the flames dance up the walls
you start to feel the heat against your back
Find the hall.
Make the call.
Save the girl or let her fall to her creation.
You will see.
I'll turn the tables back around in this penitentiary.
Find a nice spot in this room where you can...
Dig yourself much deeper in.
You're giving up on getting out.
When your hell begins to win.
This is exactly what you wanted.
This is the ending that you started.
Your attempt was so half hearted:
Are you listening?
We'll find a way out
It's down to every man for himself.
hey (hey) cause it's about time for you to follow
Me because you're dead,
I'm alive
You gave up,
I survived.
Your lungs gave up on breathing.
And the lock on the door keeps your head to the floor
As the flames dance up the walls
you start to feel the heat against your back
Find the hall.
Make the call.
Save the girl or let her fall to her creation.
You will see.
I'll turn the tables back around in this penitentiary
Find a nice spot in this room where you can.
Save your air, this room is like your lungs once were.
Save your tears. Evacuation's slim to none.
You see the flicker of the light through the thick of the smoke.
And now you wish you'd make it out.
Find the hall.
Make the call.
Save the girl or let her fall to her creation.
You will see.
I'll turn the tables back around in this penitentiary
Find a nice spot in this room where you can.