Chris Wollard - No anchor lyrics

I ain't no anchor Never been But I know the name of the storm coming in And one hand's gotta wash the other So I'll be the hunter In the waves I hope we don't make another mistake But one hand's gotta wash the other Out in the night When we track it down Another summer in the south Bracing for nasty weather Nothing can last forever But we see the same things all around You learn to lean into the wind And the driving rain making landfall again One hand's gotta wash the other You'll learn what you're willing to lose It's always the same. That's the best you can do But one hand's gotta wash the other Out in the night When we track it down Another summer in the south Bracing for nasty weather Nothing can last forever But we see the same things all around