Waterfront - the Sinking Road - The Black Heart Procession

This is a sinking anchor that we hold so dear

Were you worn out from the start cut out and never

Replaced

You held at arms length

You so afraid

You by the waterfront

You still alive

You move away

You want to wash away what ills your heart

You stand by the waterfront never sure of your choice

This is a sinking road that we all travel on

You by the waterfront

You swollen with a crime