Sail away in sore eyes Searching for your soul Further from my shoreline I pray that your sore eyes float And are there any survivors, survivors? And are 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 eyed soul And are there any survivors, survivors? And are there any survivors, survivors here? Wide awake in the bed you've made Wide awake in the bed you've made And are there any survivors, survivors? And are there any survivors, survivors here? And are there any survivors, survivors? (Survivors here?) And are there any survivors, survivors here?