Is this what it's like when you die?
Your arms go limp, your body's dry.
You have no control.
The voice in my head is telling me,
"you're gonna be dead, so go with me"
No I don't want to go.
-Chorus:
I know how your face looks when you're down.
You won't have me with you, so just rage.
Put your faith in this life.
Where do we go when we die?
I think she knows, I think she'll try
to keep it all inside.
The life we live can be denied.
Will there always be this doubt in your mind?
This ain't to way to die.
-Chorus:
I know how your face looks when you're down.
You won't have me with you, so just rage.
Put your faith in this life.
-Solo:
-Chorus:
I know how your face looks when you're down.
You won't have me with you, so just rage.
Put your faith in this life.
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Put your faith in this life.