Hands Down, Anchors Up

Before we can cross an ocean we must build our homes in stone
But if we never speak our anger we may always be alone

I've been dragging my feet across the pavement spilling out my brain
When it rains it pours you're not as clever as I'll ever give you credit for
And I've been digging up graveyards of memories ripping them apart
Get back get back I've got a terrible intention ad a shot in the dark
And I never get it wrong cause I've mastered the art of leaving

I never get it wrong - at least I haven't this far

I've been wasting my time with you
But I can't get away from all the things you do

I've been finding myself in places I have never been
I'm feeling stationary so fit the brace and pour the cement
I've been finding myself in places I have never been
I'll never leave this town so fit the brace and pour the cement

I never get it wrong - at least I haven't this far

I've been wasting my time with you
But I can't get away from all the things you do
I've been wasting my time with you
But I can't get away from all the things you do

Before we can cross an ocean we must build our homes in stone
But if we never speak our anger we may always be alone
Before we can cross an ocean we must build our homes in stone
But if we never speak our anger we may always be alone