Synching Anchors

You were in a void
Paranoid of every single corner of your eye
Makes you pry through every distant memory
Scratching through the shit that you just want to keep buried

And I don't blame you
Those were trails that were truly meant to sink
And don't think for a second all these burdens are yours to carry

As the words keep dripping from your lips
The grips that keep you fastened fail
Blacking out those tragedies and
Bitter times that soak into your brain

Let's keep 'em out now
Travel out and float to better times
Tear the drapes that keep the sun out
Change the tune and let it go like this

It goes like...
It goes like...
It goes like...
It goes like this!



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Jackson
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