I anchor my mind to fears...weighed down
I anchor my mind to desire…weighed down
Samson ran amok because his mind was so…weighed down
The furious struggle with our fears drives us mad…weighed down
Detach…Detach…Detach!
I anchor my mind to words…weighed down
I anchor my mind to action…weighed down
There is trivial screaming about inside of my head…weighed down
Tied so tight to this anchor its maddening…weighed down
Detach…Detach…Detach!
So I tell ya I cain't function
There ain't no anchorage nowhere near
So I'm grasping at things…grasping at those…
Kicking and screaming for something
Shoving things in my mouth
Weighed down…it's pain
Weighed down…its suffering
And I'm going down
Further and further…
Down…down…down…
Stuck on this anchor and I'm going