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 no-how in-between

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

It's getting higher and higher and higher and higher

It's getting higher, ooooh, and harder to tell

If I wait, would you come along?

Or am I just dead weight, singing you a song

It's getting higher and higher and higher and higher, oooo

I said my heart, why won't you 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 dead weight?

Ooo ooo ooo ooo oo

Oooo ooo oo o ooo ooo

It's getting hard to tell if I wait, would you come along?

Or am I just dead weight, singing you a song

It's getting harder to tell