I can't say I know what you're going through
But I know it won't get the best of you
As we let our anchors down and bask in the here and now
Our hearts begin to sink and in emotion we drown
As our souls unwind and slip into a comfortable stasis
We grow blind to all the other places
Then the storm arrives and we're swept off course
Our anchors ripped with a relentless force
There's a panic, a stomach-churning wave
As you realize all the love you gave
Making up for lost time, you yearn for yourself
But in these waters, you're your only help
I can't say I know what you're going through
But I know it won't get the best of you