Anchor

You found me broken and abandoned And built me up to be your king I swore that I'd never let you down But I made another promise I couldn't keep I never said that I was perfect Nor did I claim to be complete... ly there in terms of sanity But I tried my best to be just that, shot for the moon and I fell flat And now I've only got myself to blame I've lost sight of the port of call I can't feel my fingers at all It's dark and it's cold and I'm scared to keep pressing on I'm only beside myself Disturbed and too proud to get help Too stubborn a person to be who I need to be We hit a rough patch... it's been two weeks ago to the day We faced down death and disease, and I still thought we'd be okay But the stress got to us both and though you accidentally hurt me, My inflexibility and weak fragility 'ventually pushed you away I've lost sight of the port of call I can't feel my fingers at all It's dark and it's cold and I'm scared to keep pressing on I'm only beside myself Disturbed and too proud to get help Too stubborn a person to be who I need to be I know that I should be uplifting But when I try, well, something's missing And I'm positively drifting out to sea Without an anchor to keep me grounded How can I be happy? I've lost sight of the port of call I can't feel my fingers at all It's dark and it's cold and I'm scared to keep pressing on I'm only beside myself Disturbed and too proud to get help Too stubborn a person to be who I need to be I know that I should be uplifting But when I try, well, something's missing And I'm positively drifting out to sea Without an anchor to keep me grounded How can I be happy? Without your anchor to keep me grounded How can I be happy?