by George Diaz (George Diaz)
One love to another, each one will cut with something new
Soon he will discover, each time there's less to offer you
Go run back to mother, ain't she the reason you're so screwed?
Not the soft-touch brother, always the runner of the two
So scan the mind while machines keep it cold
Still no vital signs of the kid you've known
He's on borrowed time, this body's just a mould
Found a blurred line, he said the terms were mine
There's a boy in a high-rise
calling out for a life line
Turn a blind eye
Another man in a cold light
Stepping out for the last time
Said he would be fine
Break the door down, pull the final fuse
Blow the lights out, broken long before we knew
So scan the mind while machines keep it cold
Still no vital signs of the kid you've known
He's on borrowed time, this body's just a mould
Found a blurred line, he said the terms were mine
There's a boy in a high-rise
calling out for a life line
Turn a blind eye
Another man in a cold light
Stepping out for the last time
Said he would be fine
Don't say there's a reason for it, we shouldn't be here x2
There's a boy in a high-rise
calling out for a life line
Turn a blind eye
Another man in a cold light
Stepping out for the last time
Said he would be fine x2