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Looking for Survivors
by Hannah Carroll
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Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, I'm lookin' for survivors.
Night and day I trudge this wreck,
Hopin' for a beatin' heart.
Can't stand the crunch under my feet.
Why does death have to have a smell?
I'm tired of the waitin', of the hopin', and the cryin'.
Don't know how much more I can take alone.
The creakin' of doors and the fallin' of bricks
Only echo of the dead.
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, I'm lookin' for survivors.
The dead still smile where they fell,
Vacant eyes meetin' the sky.
Still feel somethin' stare at my back,
Is that a cackle or a cry I hear?
They swore to their last breath this would bring us bliss,
Perfumin' decay and blamin' the prophets.
So few turned away when heaven offered its hand,
Only where's the remnant now?
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, I'm lookin' for survivors.
Numb from the wind,
Thirsting for a drop,
I see a shadow not my own
Sustain my feeble frame.
Into your hand
I commit my spirit.
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, cuz I
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, I'm lookin' for survivors.
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, I'm lookin' for survivors.
Night and day I trudge this wreck,
Hopin' for a beatin' heart.
Can't stand the crunch under my feet.
Why does death have to have a smell?
I'm tired of the waitin', of the hopin', and the cryin'.
Don't know how much more I can take alone.
The creakin' of doors and the fallin' of bricks
Only echo of the dead.
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, I'm lookin' for survivors.
The dead still smile where they fell,
Vacant eyes meetin' the sky.
Still feel somethin' stare at my back,
Is that a cackle or a cry I hear?
They swore to their last breath this would bring us bliss,
Perfumin' decay and blamin' the prophets.
So few turned away when heaven offered its hand,
Only where's the remnant now?
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, I'm lookin' for survivors.
Numb from the wind,
Thirsting for a drop,
I see a shadow not my own
Sustain my feeble frame.
Into your hand
I commit my spirit.
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, cuz I
Is anyone out there tonight?
Can anyone hear my cry?
Someone alive here with me?
Cuz I, I'm lookin' for survivors.