You can take a photograph now
I've got my feet on the ground
You can tell the others to shut up
I've got my feet on the ground
You can send this one to my mother
I know that she'd be so proud
She always said, "son, don't you cover
Your sins when everybody's around"
I don't know why it is but I'm scared again
I don't know why it is but I'm lost
When we were kids we were confident
I've got some anchors to toss
You can tell the others I'm fine
And I'm sorry for the things that I said
Lately my minds been on dying
Like I'm breathing but I'm already dead
You can burn my body when it's over
I don't want to be in the way
When I'm gone you'll cry on my shoulder
I'm in your spirit and face
You know I don't mean to make you cry
There are knives in my life
