there are no anchors keeping me afloat,
there’s just the wind, the sky and the sea,
pushing me to find new concrete.
give me a reason to hold you so close,
shut the window, don’t leave it unlocked.
don’t go outside hidden under a cloak,
i tell you there’s holes sinking our boat,
lend me a rope, stop eroding the moat,
the real words are stuck in my throat,
have you really nothing to devote?
give me a reason to hold you so close,
leave “i want you to stay” written on a note,
build an anchor, a bridge to keep me afloat,
tie my feet to the earth,
don’t let the wind find me in new streets,
another metropolis full of concrete.
there could be an anchor tied to a love seat,
the only reason to hold you close.