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Survivors

Survivors

Oh life is just a game
No one ever tells you how to play
Say different people
Go different ways

Some of them will leave you but
Some of them will stay

Well our hearts keep drumming
And the years keep coming
Quicker than they’d ever been
You’re sick of the same thing
But it’s quicker than changing
It’s too late to begin

Well everybody’s running, but you don’t know where
Time is running thin
Everybody’s looking for somebody to love
But we’re scared to let ’em in

And I say ooh, oh-whoa
Are there any survivors?
Am I here alone?
I say ooh, oh-whoa
Are there any survivors?
Am I here alone?
Am I on my own?
Am I on my own?

Oh love, it comes and goes
But no one ever tells you how to learn to let go
Different people
They walk different roads

Some them will hurt you but
Some of them won’t

Well the bridge is burning
And the wheel keeps turning
Quicker than it did before
Your heart screams yes, your head says no
And you’re never really sure

Well everybody’s running but you don’t know why
Time is running short
Everybody’s looking for a place to hide
Till there’s no one left at all

And I say ooh, oh-whoa
Are there any survivors?
Am I here alone?
I say ooh, oh-whoa
Are there any survivors?
Am I here alone?

Am I here alone? Oh-whoa, oh-whoa
Am I here alone? Oh-whoa, oh-whoa

Yeah, yeah

Survivors‘ ~Passenger~

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