sour eyes searching for your soul
Farther from my shoreline I pray that your sore eyes flowAnd our there any survivors?
Survivors?
And our there any survivors?
Survivors here?Lost in the moonlight; you crash into my coast
I'm waiting for your high tide to wash away my sore eyes (and) soulAnd our there any survivors?
Survivors?
And our there any survivors?
Survivors here?Wide awake in the bed you made
Wide awake in the bed you've made
And our there any survivors?
Survivors?
And our there any survivors?
Survivors here?
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