My heart it won't go where I think it should
Like a boat that don't float
It's rotted through the wood
And I can feel the water flowing through my toes
I've got a hand full of sand
And a bucket for a brain
Calling out for dry land
But all I got was rain
And I am nowhere nothing nohow in-between
It's getting higher
And harder to tell if I wait would you come along?
Or am I just deadweight singing you a song?
It's getting higher
And higher and higher and higher
It's getting higher
Oh, and harder to tell if I wait would you come along?
Or am I just deadweight singing you a song?
It's getting higher
And higher and higher and higher
Oooooo
I said my heart why won't go where I think you should?
You're like a boat that don't float
You're rotted through the wood
And I can feel the water rising to my ears
It's getting higher
And harder to tell if I wait would you come along?
Or am I just dead weight singing you a song?
Am I far too late to ever love again?
Am I just deadweight?
Ooooooo
It's getting harder to tell if I wait would you come along?
Or am I just deadweight singing you a song?
It's getting harder to tell