The Dear Hunter - Is There Anybody Here? lyrics
[The Dear Hunter - Is There Anybody Here? lyrics]
I lay my body down to rest my weary head
I think I left someone there
I left myself for dead
So is there anybody here
Who can tell me where I am
Or at least where I have been?
Because I fear I’m lost
And I cannot be found again
I left my soul exposed to
Frail hands who hold my fate up in the air
And through their fingers fall the
Meaning of it all down to the floor it goes
So is there anybody here
Who can tell me where I am?
Waking in the afternoon
A captive in a passive tomb
Moments turn to long Decembers
Stoking fires from dying embers
I try to move a limb
But there's a disconnect within
A devil in the alchemy
A phantom staring back at me it's you
So is there anybody here
Who can tell me where I am
Or at least where I have been?
Because I fear I’m lost
And I cannot be found again
Just waking in the afternoon
A captive in a passive tomb
Moments turn to long Decembers
Stoking fires from dying embers
I try to move a limb
But there's a disconnect within
A devil in the alchemy
A phantom staring back at me
A pain I simply can't express
From troubles I have long repressed
And then there's you
I think I left someone there
I left myself for dead
So is there anybody here
Who can tell me where I am
Or at least where I have been?
Because I fear I’m lost
And I cannot be found again
I left my soul exposed to
Frail hands who hold my fate up in the air
And through their fingers fall the
Meaning of it all down to the floor it goes
So is there anybody here
Who can tell me where I am?
Waking in the afternoon
A captive in a passive tomb
Moments turn to long Decembers
Stoking fires from dying embers
I try to move a limb
But there's a disconnect within
A devil in the alchemy
A phantom staring back at me it's you
So is there anybody here
Who can tell me where I am
Or at least where I have been?
Because I fear I’m lost
And I cannot be found again
Just waking in the afternoon
A captive in a passive tomb
Moments turn to long Decembers
Stoking fires from dying embers
I try to move a limb
But there's a disconnect within
A devil in the alchemy
A phantom staring back at me
A pain I simply can't express
From troubles I have long repressed
And then there's you