Anchors
Clear skies and cloudy eyes pretending that we're lost
And we don't know the way
The whole world is yours again
Surprise us when you're done selling feelings of Zen
And you'll know when
We'll tell your friends
It grinds my teeth and dulls my will
The shadows passed are present still
And when we're alone, we spin that wheel
Trying to discern what isn't real
It grinds my teeth and dulls my will
The shadows passed are present still
And when we're alone, we spin that wheel
Trying to discern what isn't real
It grinds my teeth and dulls my will
The shadows passed are present still
And when we're alone, we spin that wheel
Trying to discern what isn't real
Encounters of the third, drilling deep inside
Tethered to the hope, nostalgia's on my side
And everything we are, and everything we know
Exists beyond a filter where your mind can't ever go
The Second Sandbar's burning a hole in the sky
Wish you could see this, 'cause I can't believe my eyes
The Second Sandbar's burning a hole in the sky
Wish you could see this, believe my-
The golden glow buzzing in my ear
The sharper focus, the paralyzing fear
No need to pray when it's already here
If He could save you now, He'd already appear
The Second Sandbar's burning a hole in the sky
Wish you could see this, 'cause I can't believe my eyes
The Second Sandbar's burning a hole in the sky
Wish you could see this, believe my-
Well, I disappear into the night
I raise my hand, voluntold by the man
I'm an anchor who's drifting left and right
Tell no one and I won't be back into the light
I raise my hand, sucking up to the man
I can't explain it, but might not be alright
Now erase my mind
And we don't know the way
The whole world is yours again
Surprise us when you're done selling feelings of Zen
And you'll know when
We'll tell your friends
It grinds my teeth and dulls my will
The shadows passed are present still
And when we're alone, we spin that wheel
Trying to discern what isn't real
It grinds my teeth and dulls my will
The shadows passed are present still
And when we're alone, we spin that wheel
Trying to discern what isn't real
It grinds my teeth and dulls my will
The shadows passed are present still
And when we're alone, we spin that wheel
Trying to discern what isn't real
Encounters of the third, drilling deep inside
Tethered to the hope, nostalgia's on my side
And everything we are, and everything we know
Exists beyond a filter where your mind can't ever go
The Second Sandbar's burning a hole in the sky
Wish you could see this, 'cause I can't believe my eyes
The Second Sandbar's burning a hole in the sky
Wish you could see this, believe my-
The golden glow buzzing in my ear
The sharper focus, the paralyzing fear
No need to pray when it's already here
If He could save you now, He'd already appear
The Second Sandbar's burning a hole in the sky
Wish you could see this, 'cause I can't believe my eyes
The Second Sandbar's burning a hole in the sky
Wish you could see this, believe my-
Well, I disappear into the night
I raise my hand, voluntold by the man
I'm an anchor who's drifting left and right
Tell no one and I won't be back into the light
I raise my hand, sucking up to the man
I can't explain it, but might not be alright
Now erase my mind
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Writer(s): Richard Wallace
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