Films on Song - Friends of Mine Lyrics

Electricity runs through me, I am the tower
Now that the broadcast is delayed
Bursting across on the highest place they can muster
Watching the visions from the telephone wire
Hanging there like artifacts
I almost hate to ask
Who will save your life a second time
Some friends of mine
I hope that's alright

Reaching out their hands
Reaching out and drawing stories for me
Flirting and fighting all on the stairwell and they are running
Running in their uniforms
Up and down
Waiting by the window for war
Late again to the club recital
Bright and pink in the breadth of all the idols

The halls are filled with ghosts
Limbs of ink, drawn on noses and eyes
Although you have a human face
I know you from another place and you chose me
While we were out at the shrine
They don't care
Before there was fire they were all mine
Late again to the club recital
Bright and pink in the breadth of all the idols

Who will save your life a second time
Some friends of mine
Some friends of mine
Some friends of mine