Archors Away

I'm waiting for the words to come around

In this small tobacco town

And im hating every second of this shit

Im far too involved to quit

But the radio keeps playing on and on

What in the world were you thinking?

This ship were sinking is going down

And the water were taking on is too much to bear

Too much to bail out

Captain, captain- please save me, save me

The need is dire, love for hire

And the drunken liars make me want to scream

And I'm jaded by the ones who mean the most

But I'm talking to your ghost

And I'm fading, like all the lies you put up with

And the table starts to shift

But the one i love is moving on and on

Down to the wire, i admire- this talk is tired

It makes me want to see inside her- smoke and fire-

I'm sitting on the sidelines, waiting for the right time for someone to come and carry me home