This is Ashley Puckett and Anchor.

You think I've got no reason You think I've got no place But I've been closer to the bottom Closer than you think We've all got a few things That we've gotta figure out And most of those same things Are hard to talk about And decide it is The time, the one you want it with But I promise you I wouldn't let you down So let me be your anchor While you take the time to fix What you think's broken Through the wind and the rain Let me help heal the pain Let me be your anchor Even the stormiest seas have A reason to be So let me be When the human's done So let me be your anchor While you take the time to realize Even though you don't want me to be

This is Ashley Puckett talking to her glass of tequila.

I've been trying to talk to you all night But you just keep on pushing me away Shot after shot I've even tried it on the rocks But you're not listening Make it all make sense, so I stop blaming myself Oh, tequila, why aren't you listening? I've been up and down, tried everything And I just don't know where to go Maybe I'm wishing on stars, but they're not the right one I've been talking to you for about an hour.

The guy on the corner.

in the ball cap says he's buying my next drink you know i came here to be lonely not walking to my next mistake oh tequila why aren't you listening i've been up and down i've tried everything I'm fishing on stars, but they're not the right ones Maybe I'm betting on luck, it just doesn't exist I'm at the bottom of the glass and you haven't said a word Oh tequila, why aren't you listening? I've been up and down, tried everything, and I just don't know where to go.

Maybe I'm wishing on stars, but they're not the right ones.

Maybe I'm betting on love and no love just doesn't exist.