Texty:
Anchors

Hold close your treasures The very measure of your value here Within these shining walls Now, raise them higher They'll last forever if you're careful

to keep it sober Captain says OK, lets break Come on boys let's see our mates Another day our pride is shown And now we're going back home Oh, Anchors

I'm driving, listening to my radio, Checkin' out the airwaves, For something to believe in. Gimme Somethin' to hold true Give me something to sing about

And much less by a moment But the words came flooding from my mouth Some things will never surface They capsized so long ago I didn't want to still be sinking But the anchor

I have so many anchors so many, so many (so many anchors) far too many to be sailing on these seas (they're pulling me under and i just want to be freed

face For the next three weeks I'll spend my time hoping that you're still mine For the next three weeks I'll say Anchors away If I lift up this anchor

dissolves no broken wing can keep you from flying away the earth pulls me down your shooting star falls quickly to the ground my broken heart anchors

An idea dies, in the same slight way, that we lose track of the facts. Slowly, unseen, slipping silently, through some fabricated cracks. And now the

she only could But those days are gone, those days are gone And she always tried to see the good in everything that you done And sometimes our dreams they float like anchors