A Man Who Cannot Be Saved

Lyrics
HOWL: It's always the smell, the smell hits you first And as far as smells go, death is damn near the worst So I followed my nose like curse 'til I found the remains He was slumped in the brush, exposed to the cold Had his phone in his hand as if God was on hold That's the mark of a man who cannot be saved In the day leading in, I'd heard all their calls Saw them flock to the woods bearing no skills at all So I wasn't too shocked when I saw how that boy had behaved He had never been taught, never learned to survivе Didn't make any plan, left his wounds open widе That's the mark of a man who cannot be saved There's the hunger, the thirst, the choking on wind You lose grip of hope, that's when panic sets in You forget who you are, where you've been, the mistakes that you've made If you think it's the end, if you think you're alone Then it is, and you are, and there's no going home That's the mark of a man who cannot be saved If you're eight or eighteen, or a bleak sixty-five There's one job in life, you have to survive So why, honestly why, isn't anyone trained? These kids asked for help, these kids understand They saw how this town left their lives up to chance They're saving themselves... PEREGRINE, ERIC, WOODSLEY, JOHN FRANCIS, & LEXY: We're saving ourselves... HOWL: Because no one else can PEREGRINE: No one else can JOHN FRANCIS & ERIC: No one else can LEXY & WOODSLEY: No one else can HOWL: You want to believe that the fight will be fair That someone will come, or that someone will care That's the mark of a man who cannot be saved That's the mark of a man who cannot be saved
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Credits
- Writers
- Matt Sav
- Jeff Lupino-Esposito
- Brett Ryback