From anchor to deserter For you, I would murder Nothing to see, but I can’t keep my eyes closed Lights out with my head against the window Taking blows from the burdens that I bear When it rains it pours, when it pours, I sit and stare Like rolling eyes, blackness soon will be Like ocean tides, carry me out to sea This too, this too shall pass Hold fast, I must hold fast These idle hands are tied to keep them from sin But with arms bound, how am I to swim? Water everywhere, a thirst I cannot quench The fins come circle closer, my limbs are hanging over Carry me out to sea This too, this too shall pass Hold fast, I must hold fast Mermaid theories to no avail I’ll meet you in the belly of the whale From anchor to deserter For you, I would murder