Those are words in a book
More than the lives of people
Blood runs through our veins
We all suffer, live and die
Look, I get it, sometimes you need it
Etern al life's a tempting promise
But do we mean nothing to you now?
Is that worth risking it all?
Is that what you see in me?
Those who weren't enough for
More than the lives of people
And blood runs through our veins
We all suffer, live and die
An d I don't need much for
All I ask for is help from you
Do you find meaning in these words?
Those who weren't enough?
More than the lives of people
That you used to nestle around?
And blood runs through our veins
We all suffer, live and die
But he is just another boy