You get caught in a hurricane.
Scattered thoughts make you go insane.
You lock yourself in your own cage.
Hide the keys and then fade away.
You are not alone.
We can get through it tonight.
I will be the anchor to your runaway train tonight.
I will be the beacon when you’re feeling insane.
I know it hurts sometimes, so I’ll get in line with you.
Tonight, I will be the anchor to your runaway train.
I will be your anchor.