I saw the sea, pulled you into a dream, and said it’s ok.  I said, “I’ll make you a queen, so leave everything, it’s ok.”  They said, “Love is a waiting game, time is enough to make the best fall apart. You’re a boy with a wandering soul, you’re going blind into the dark.”

But when you’re young you take your own advice.  When you’re tired, you stay up every night.  When it’s love, you’re just a fool, but your heart is an anchor.

I fell asleep, weighing my dreams and it’s ok.  You can tell me I’m wrong, I’ll tell you I’m weak and it’s ok.  Because life is a reckless storm and time is enough to put some light in the dark.  I’m a boy with a wandering soul, not going down without a spark.

When you’re young, you take your own advice.  When you’re tired, you stay up every night.  When it’s love, you’re just a fool, but your heart is an anchor.  When it’s real, you’ll get through anything.  When you’re poor, you’ll live off what you see.  When you’re stretched, and have nothing left, well then love is an anchor.

I fell asleep weighing my dreams and it’s ok.  The heart is an anchor. You tell me I’m wrong, I’ll tell you I’m weak and it’s ok.

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