Broken Anchor Blues Songtext
von Broken Anchor

Sara says she won′t
Take me at my word anymore
I stare instead and count the cracks
My wounds feel absurd, I close the door

And 13, 14, 5
Awake and keeping the dream alive
With a mouth full of lead
Sara says


Golden Gate Sundays
Golden Gate Bridge will fall, just metal after all
Rolling hills caught in rolls of stills just for you
My sad baby blue

Poetry in flash, needle art is for young trash
But it'll keep you dry
Sara lies

Broken Anchor Blues
Buried at the bottom I can′t cut you loose
Never said that I could keep your line

Broken Anchor Blues
Swimming in the surface I'm just yours to lose
Never said that I could make you mine