No Anchor

I ain't no anchor
 Never been
 But I know the name of the storm coming in
 And one hand's gotta wash the other
 So I'll be the hunter
 In the waves
 I hope we don't make another mistake
 But one hand's gotta wash the other
 Out in the night
 When we track it down
 Another summer in the south
 Bracing for nasty weather
 Nothing can last forever
 But we see the same things all around
 You learn to lean into the wind
 And the driving rain making landfall again
 One hand's gotta wash the other
 You'll learn what you're willing to lose
 It's always the same. That's the best you can do
 But one hand's gotta wash the other
 Out in the night
 When we track it down
 Another summer in the south
 Bracing for nasty weather
 Nothing can last forever
 But we see the same things all around