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