When I was a little child,
All alone the only one,
I used to play where music grew, ohh or love lie
But then like wounds that will not heal,
They said, they said that music wasn`t true.
And I realized for the first time that the bright lights don`t keep out the cold.
Throw my anchor
Throw my anchor
Throw my anchor
I throw down my anchor.
When I`m wretched, when I lose the point, when I`m, when I`m floundering,
Oh when I`m hunted, I throw down my anchor.
I scorched the tables and I stained the air,
I wasted my time fighting ghosts that weren't really there.
And all there is to be forgiven has already been pardoned-
These sorries hold no substance.
Throw my anchor
Throw my anchor
Throw my anchor
I throw down my anchor.
When I`m wretched, when I lose the point, when I`m, when I`m floundering,
Oh when I`m haunted, I throw down my anchor.
When I was a little child
All alone the only one,
I used to play where music grew.
Throw my anchor
Throw my anchor
Throw my anchor
Throw my anchor down...