Come drift across the rooftops, I am here
Come glide across the rooftops, I am here
Come glean across the rooftops, I am here
I am here, I am here, I am here

Come voice across the open, I am here
Come hold across the worry, I am here
Come bruise across the cover, I am here
I am here, I am here, I am here

Thе past is like an anchor
The past is like an anchor
Thе past is like an anchor
I am here, I am here, I am here

If you dangle your foot over the bed
If I reach out to your structure
If I lose your skeleton
If I am only waiting for the change
I am here, I am here, I am here
I am here, I am here, I am here

The past is some a slackless rope
The past is some a thankless rot
The past is some a culture’s careen
The past is some, you do not know
The past is some a touchless break
The past is some a borrowed guilt
The past some a story lesser
The past is some, you do not know

Come breathe across the flesh hand
Come breathe across the flesh hand
The past is like an anchor
The past is like an anchor

Come breathe across the flesh hand
Come breathe across the flesh hand
The past is like an anchor
The past is like an anchor

Come breathe across the flesh hand
Come breathe across the flesh hand
The past is like an anchor
The past is like an anchor

Come breathe across the flesh hand
Come breathe across the flesh hand
The past is like an anchor
The past is like an anchor