Anchor

Open water, endless stretch of sky.
Can't stay here but I won't build a life on just goodbyes.
Why am I ever ready to depart?
The constant drum inside my head has beaten down
the sound within my heart.

Is what I have to do today stealing from tomorrow?
How long can I go on fore there's nothing left to borrow?

There is one voice calling out to me
who will keep me grounded when I'm far away at sea.
Bound to one sound, the rhythm of your name.
The only thing that's louder than the crashing of the waves.

Is what I have to do today stealing from tomorrow?
How long can I go on fore there's nothing left to borrow?

Broken anchor, wandering alone
never knowing if I'm leaving or if I'm going home
Wayward stranger wandering alone.
Never knowing if I'm leaving or if I'm going home.
Open water, endless stretch of sky.
I can't stay here but I won't build a life on just goodbyes.