Composer: Lisa Lindley-Jones, Robin Waterson, Stephen Ingham, David Wheeldon, Anastasia Zio
Lyrics
Come Alone
We won't tell your mother
We're leaving
You bring the cash
To bribe us through
We'll meet at dawn
Carving the empty streets in
Cut and run for name and sake
Step with us to the edge
Cling to life from this ledge
Weighed down by our hopes
If only we had what we need
Dry land and hands to hold
Micro worlds to move on in
Stepping stones to survive
Who cares if we make it alive?
We'll watch the land shrink away
Lose track of how many days
This is a true test of nerve
How hard can you pray
When hope seems to slip away
We must make peace with the unknown
There is nowhere and nothing left to call home
Step with us to the edge
Cling to life from this ledge
Weighed down by our hopes
If only we had what we need
Dry land and hands to hold
Micro worlds to move on in
Stepping stones to survive
Who cares if we make it alive?
ANASTASIA ZIO, DAVID WHEELDON, LISA LINDLEY JONES, ROBIN WATERSON, STEPHEN INGHAM