You've got my hands tied, and you've wrapped your anchors around my legs   And these alleged wings do nothing for my shoulder blades   You've got me courting the very brink of consumption   With your flinch and a fleeting touch and every marathon that your tongue runs      So get, get, get, where you're going   Don't waste any time, my dear, buckle, he disappears   Will you let me be your anchor?   Inhibitions to the left and right, just get where you're going      You only find me treading in the fifth you call escape   In a desperate attempt to forget a wandering iris that can't dilate   When the last of your thoughts are still fresh and gleaming on your teeth   I'll close my eyes as words slip inside and replace the brain that's falling to my feet      Get, get, get, where you're going   Don't waste any time, my dear, buckle, he disappears   Will you let me be your anchor?   Inhibitions to the left and right, just get where you're going tonight