She takes the mic and call his name at the floor
The boy looks get her, so long she's waiting for
The whole club, listen too her story tonight
She's cutting her veins and tears get mixed with the blood
The music stopps, "What's up?" the crowd stood still
Here comes the message of her very last will
Stop my bleeding with your hand, or let me fly to heaven my friend
45 seconds from now are the rest of my life
Oooooooh
Stop my bleeding with your hand or let me fly to heaven my friend
45 Seconds from now are the rest of my life
Rescue me or let me fly tonight.
He don't know her face, before he starts to run
'Cause he now understands, he's the one
His hand is cold and he is fighting for her
He starts to cry and tears get mixed with the blood
The time is ticking and the breathe get stopps
Her eyes get smaller, now she prays too god:
Stop my bleeding with your hand or let me fly to heaven my friend
45 seconds from now are the rest of my life.
Oaaaahh
Stopy my bleeding with your hand, or let me fly to heaven my friend
45 seconds from now are the rest of my life
Rescue me or let me fly tonight