Heart attack
Time stand still, against your will
Space to fill, days to kill
I am strong, I'm flesh and bone
Can't compete, you're made of stone

Half the time, I'm giving you all I've got I'm yours
But half the time
I keep wondering how I will survive

Chasing you, embracing you
Tasting you, I'm laced with you
A worrier, dressed in black
Preparing for a heart-attack

Half the time, I'm giving you all I've got I'm yours
But half the time
I keep wondering how I will survive

Half the time I'm giving you all I've got, I'm yours
But half the time
I keep wondering how I will survive
Keep wondering how I will survive x3