When I was a little child, All alone the only one, I used to play where music grew, ohh or love lie But then like wounds that will not heal, They said, they said that music wasn`t true. And I realized for the first time that the bright lights don`t keep out the cold. Throw my anchor Throw my anchor Throw my anchor I throw down my anchor. When I`m wretched, when I lose the point, when I`m, when I`m floundering, Oh when I`m hunted, I throw down my anchor. I scorched the tables and I stained the air, I wasted my time fighting ghosts that weren't really there. And all there is to be forgiven has already been pardoned- These sorries hold no substance. Throw my anchor Throw my anchor Throw my anchor I throw down my anchor. When I`m wretched, when I lose the point, when I`m, when I`m floundering, Oh when I`m haunted, I throw down my anchor. When I was a little child All alone the only one, I used to play where music grew. Throw my anchor Throw my anchor Throw my anchor Throw my anchor down...