The Weakerthans
Anchorless
They called here to tell me
That you're finally dying
Through a veil of childish cries
Southern Manitoba
Prairie's pulling at the
Pant leg of your bad disguise
So why were you so
Anchorless
A boat abandoned in some backyard
Anchorless
Small town that you lived and died in
Shoe box full of photos
Found a grainy mirror
Sunken cheeks and slender hands
Grocery lists and carbon
Copied letters offer
Silence for my small demands
Hey how'd you get so
Anchorless
A boat abandoned in some backyard
Anchorless
Small town that you lived and died in