The Anchor

i'm getting lost in your eyes deep like the ocean and you're the anchor on my leg as i drown in you i need a word, i need a smile something to divert my mind away from this addition running through my veins well, where's all this room you said you'd give me so I catch up i'm getting lost in your arms once leaving me room to breathe now robbing me of any hope inside, but that's ok i'd rather die in your arms than alone on my bedroom floor i need something like you run away through my veins with your addiction, run away.