Chest Pass (Your Anchor) - Lackthereof

The new year is the old year, again

The new year is the old year, again

The new year is the old year, again

The new year is the old year, again

First things first, it’s off my chest

You’re a slob and I’m a mess

See who steers the ship the best

(Row me under)

It’s the best of times when times are tough

Giving shelter, giving love

Eventually just giving up

God of grain and God of steel

God behind the steering wheel

You’re as slippery as an eel

(Not complaining)

I’m your anchor, tried and true

Makes sense that you’d want to move

This Hell’s not big enough for two

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