Texty: Jimmies Chicken Shack. Pushing The Salmanilla Envelope. Dropping Anchor.

We've all been tied to words that we sink
Not falling in, not falling in
We've all been tied to words that we sink
Not falling in, not falling in

Don't know what I want to do
And I hope that I never do
Don't know what I want to do
And I hope that I never do

Don't know what I want from you
And I hope that I never do
Don't know what I want to do
And I hope that I never do

Dropping anchor
Dropping anchor

We've all been tied to words that we sink
Not falling in, not falling in
We've all been tied to words that we sink
Not falling in, not falling in

Don't know what I want to do
And I hope that I never do
Don't know what I want to do
And I hope that I never do

Don't know what I want from you
And I hope that I never do
Don't know what I want to do
And I hope that I never do

And I will not play my hand just yet
And I will not and I will not play my hand just yet
And I will not, can't believe though I know
I said it, kick myself but I won't regret it

Dropping anchor, dropping anchor
Dropping anchor, dropping anchor
Dropping anchor, dropping anchor
Dropping anchor, dropping anchor