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