My heart is made of gold and It's turning my skin green I dream of heading west but it still escapes me If you're dreaming up a postcard Put me on a beach somewhere out there His heart is made of ice Watch it melt in my hand They say he's paid his price but I don't believe them Your bottle's getting empty time for you to head east Stay out there I'm anchored and torn I'm out on my own No sense of direction and nowhere to go One day I will leave And no one will know Just on my own finding what this is for I'm anchored and torn His tongue was like I knife I could hear them speaking Cutting through the air about the life we envy With a book in his hand he said Boy you can find your answers in here Her heart was made of stone But it broke in my hand I tried to give her hope but she wanted nothing You've helped me just as much as The building with the cross Please stay out there I'm anchored and torn I'm out on my own No sense of direction and nowhere to go One day I will leave And no one will know Just on my own finding what this is for I'm anchored and torn I'm anchored and torn I'm anchored and torn I'm out on my own No sense of direction and nowhere to go One day I will leave And no one will know Just on my own finding what this is for I'm anchored and torn I'm sick and I'm tried I'm Caught in the shallows But further from shore than ever before If I get pulled under My wounds would you suture And swim me to shore To hold me once more