Sometimes you need it,
a shot of life straight into the vein.
You know it`ll hurt, yeah,
but not as much as dealing with the pain.
You know we all need it,
that other flame to warm our hands upon.
And you know that i`ll be it,
`cos after all is said and done,
Your crime,
was losing touch to let it rule your life.
This time,
i won`t hold you down and make you all alright.
This time,
you know you can help you turn this tide.
So i`ll,
keep screaming `til you realise,
you`re just another life.
A familiar feeling,
rises up to quell that rage within.
To ward off the demons,
swooping down to clip your spirit`s wings.
You know we all it,
some other fire to burn our hands upon.
You know i`ll foresee it,
`cos after all is said and done,
Your crime..........
You`re just another life.
You`re just another life.