Signs Of Life

[Hook 1 Jane Tyrrell] Stand, stand your ground Form a chain, hand to hand Start again, turn the page We'll rebuild again [Hook 2 Ozi Batla] Although it broke our hearts It did not break our will We look for signs of life We call your name [Verse 1 Urthboy] The chair that he leans against One of many in a home that'll be condemned Barely holds him up, he gotta hold it in He can begin to survey the mess but it's so immense The morning after the day the laughter died With the ground beneath him cast aside It looks like right after the bomb had hit As if the house had found hell and cornered it [Hook 1] [Hook 2] [Verse 2 Ozi Batla] The human is the hardest part to factor in Like how will they react when it comes crashing in With a mad monk's grin or be compassionate Hoard what they got or will they try to ration it It's just a patter of patience, we're back to basics How the moment left your heart racing Hoping that the worst was over, blown outta proportion News reader got it wrong, issued a false caution But if it all comes true, what will I do? The whole world cut off from my neighborhood And strangers will react just the same as me Probably meet us in the street to survey the scene These times will remind us, of the ties that bind us And everyone we haven't met yet, or it's hollow trust Ie. all of us, or we're all dust I, ie. all of us