Anchor In The Mud Kontaktees

The city hums a distant hollow sound
And all the light is bleeding to the ground
I'm pulling tight, the threads are coming loose
A silent scream with no one to produce
I'm pulling tight

And then Your voice, it cuts right through the noise
A simple truth that all my doubt destroys
You don't pretend to have a map to read
You just stand close, promise I can breathe

And in the slow descent, You are my defense
No need to make sense, just a quiet confidence
You're an anchor in the mud, a steady silent way
That understands it all before it gets too late

No, You never turn away when the colors start to bleed
You're the rhythm that I need, the only trust I see
The only trust I see

The only trust I see
Hold the line in the quiet of the night
You and I making everything alive
Notice God

You're the rhythm that I need
Fading out