[Lyric] Anchors (XOMBOY)

I got anchors that been holding me down here
I got a feeling that I'm just gonna drown here
They used to float the town right here
I get the message y'all been sending, it is God clear, God tier yeah
Been on my soundproof, bulletproof, town goof type spitting
I light the page on fire with every bar that is written
I hang it up in the mirror until it shines and it glistens
Interrogate every single one of you fuckin', gushing misfits
Can't play guitar yet but I'll pull some strings
That'll get me outta this goddamn ravine
Gained some wеight, I used to look like Avril Lavigne
Comfortablе in my skin, that's the way its 'sposed to be
Couldn't go on stage but now I get up there and sing
I'm gonna blow one day like fuckin' Moby D
I'll prove 'em all wrong one day they'll see
Gonna get when I get when you remove A-N-C, yeah

Pull the anchors, raise the sail
Fuck the strangers, they can bail
Gonna lose us like weight, Christian Bale
(Where the nails?)
They all too concerned with catching bails
They ask if I'm okay, why can't you tell?
Gotta run I'll hit you on your cell
Pull the anchors, raise the sail
Fuck the strangers, they can bail
Gonna lose us like weight, Christian Bale
(Where the nails?)
They all too concerned with catching bails
They ask if I'm okay, why can't you tell?
Gotta run I'll hit you on your cell
Wait, gotta let the beat breathe for a second
Paint my message, shit I reckon they won't get without a lesson
My intentions are the best I always get the shitty ending
Imma guess, the Irish luck so I choose my independence
I persevere and keep my toxic positivity where they can see it
Always told myself from day one if I wanna be sum I can be it
Coming from the east in trees I didn't think that I could be
More than a sad seed that didn't grow to a centipede
Homie I tried to let you know
That I might just let you go
I died a real long time ago
What rised, was new typa goat
These days see all kinds of change
More rain than some sunny days
So maybe I must bring the strange
New ways of just being okay

Pull the anchors, raise the sail
Fuck the strangers, they can bail
Gonna lose us like weight, Christian Bale
(Where the nails?)
They all too concerned with catching bails
They ask if I'm okay, why can't you tell?
Gotta run I'll hit you on your cell
Pull the anchors, raise the sail
Fuck the strangers, they can bail
Gonna lose us like weight, Christian Bale
(I found the nails!)
They all too concerned with catching bails
They ask if I'm okay, why can't you tell?
Gotta run I'll hit you on your cell, goodbye