ANCHOR

I've got too many hang ups tho'not all about myself
Too many people just don't care about anything
My feet are swept off in the crowd to faraway
My mind moving from place to place,looking for an emotional anchor

The memory sometimes intrude my mind
Oh,How you deserted me It was too much to bear
Nowadays I think differently I may have been in the wrong
My mind moving from place to place, looking for an emotional anchor

I go out at daybreak dark as yet I plod my way
Each morning is different Everything so vague
I'm lost in the crowd Lost in direction
Where did the end of the day? From whence did the day at first?

I'm back and fill
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