Wash Me Out

Well a wise man once said to me 
If your heart don’t break you wont be free
But I’m as free as a bird 
Flying out over, 
flying out over the sea
I call out to the wind
But no one comes to let me in
I hear the thunder 
The weight on my shoulders
The weight upon my shoulders crushin me
Shine down on this mountain 
Rain down on my face 
Call out to the river 
To wash me out 
to wash me out of this place
Well I wish that I was a sailor man 
With the wheel of the ship held in my hand
But I don’t like the water
I’m more like the anchor
I wish I was the anchor in me
Sometimes I wish I was a sin 
So the ones I love wouldn’t let me in
I wouldn’t have to try 
To find the answers 
To give them all the answers they need
Shine down on this mountain 
Rain down on my face 
Call out to the river 
To wash me out 
to wash me out of this place.