[Verse 1]
Bad ideas are ripe for the picking
You've got a rash from the wounds you've been licking
Your armor's torn, so you wear a frown on the bathroom floor
Where you're safe and sound

[Chorus]
And it feels just like home
When you sink like a stone
But you breathe just for show
And they wish you good luck on your trip
But little do they know
That you smile and you wave with an anchor still tied to your toes

[Verse 2]
The time's never right 'cause the clock won't quit ticking
You've got a scar from the scab you keep picking
Your mask slips off when you hit the burner
The monsters know who you really are

[Chorus]
And it feels just likе home
When you sink like a stonе
But you breathe just for show
And they wish you good luck on your trip
But little do they know
That you smile and you wave with an anchor still tied to your toes
[Bridge]
I used to be so tough
I never caused a scene
When I was a holy fool (I was a holy fool)
But now I know too much (But somehow not enough)
And something's missing
And something’s missing

[Chorus]
And it feels just like home
When you sink like a stone
But you breathe just for show
And they wish you good luck on your trip
But little do they know
That you smile and you wave with an anchor still tied
With an anchor still tied to your toes