Dying 2 Live (song)
Verse 1:
Walking through the hall, Lights dim, everything starts to fade. Heart bursting through my chest, Lungs feeling pinned, Door so far away, Almost to the stage, Turn the handle, Plug me in, Start to play, Hear the rage.
Chorus:
We are dying to live and dying to breath, dying to dream things that we've never dreamed. Music is our lives; music saved our soul, turn the volume up, so that we can lose control.
Verse 2:
Looking up, body letting go, throwing down, chaos has enclosed. Feeling free, the music flowing through, pushing the crowd, ripping my clothes, looking down the road of what is yet to come, pyrotechnics, raining blood, my head becoming numb.
Chorus:
We are dying to live and dying to breath, dying to dream things that we've never dreamed. Music is our lives; music saved our soul, turn the volume up, so that we can lose control.
Bridge:
Let it out. Lose control. Let the music wash your pain away. Pick up your guitar. Sing in the mic. We were born to rock and roll. Life is short. We shouldn't have to die. Everything's put on display. Dance it out. Swing your fists. Let it all unfold. To give all you can give, we're all dying to live.
(Solo)
Chorus:
We are dying to live and dying to breath, dying to dream things that we've never dreamed. Music is our lives; music saved our soul, turn the volume up, so that we can lose control.
Walking through the hall, Lights dim, everything starts to fade. Heart bursting through my chest, Lungs feeling pinned, Door so far away, Almost to the stage, Turn the handle, Plug me in, Start to play, Hear the rage.
Chorus:
We are dying to live and dying to breath, dying to dream things that we've never dreamed. Music is our lives; music saved our soul, turn the volume up, so that we can lose control.
Verse 2:
Looking up, body letting go, throwing down, chaos has enclosed. Feeling free, the music flowing through, pushing the crowd, ripping my clothes, looking down the road of what is yet to come, pyrotechnics, raining blood, my head becoming numb.
Chorus:
We are dying to live and dying to breath, dying to dream things that we've never dreamed. Music is our lives; music saved our soul, turn the volume up, so that we can lose control.
Bridge:
Let it out. Lose control. Let the music wash your pain away. Pick up your guitar. Sing in the mic. We were born to rock and roll. Life is short. We shouldn't have to die. Everything's put on display. Dance it out. Swing your fists. Let it all unfold. To give all you can give, we're all dying to live.
(Solo)
Chorus:
We are dying to live and dying to breath, dying to dream things that we've never dreamed. Music is our lives; music saved our soul, turn the volume up, so that we can lose control.
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