I get a sinking feeling every morning On a broken ship inside a storm Let me scuttle this and I can swim for shore All I wanted was to cut the anchor, whoa-oh-oh If I told you that I'd rather live out My days alone doing what I please Well whoa-oh-oh, did I say it? Now that my cover is blown Do what you want with me, do what you want with me How did I let my hand show Hang me or bury me or you can just let me go Like a photograph inside an album You say a thousand words before I blink Let me shutter this and be alone for sure All I wanted was to dodge your anger, whoa-oh-oh Never gonna meet a coward's fate, no Die a thousand deaths inside your arms Well here I go, gonna say it If the ship is already sinking, if it's pulling us down to the floor What's the point in fighting it, baby? If the ship is already sinking, if it's pulling us down to the floor What's the point in fighting it? Get the hell outside of it Now that my lover is gone What's the point in fighting it baby? Pack up and keep moving on Out there is calling me, so you should just let me All I wanted was to cut the anchor, whoa-oh-oh