the ballad of red buckets

i wonder what's on your mind

i wonder what's on your mind

look around and see

what it does to me

i wonder what's on your mind

i think i'll throw it all away

i think i'll throw it all away

and if dreams come back to me

i'll pretend that i don't see

i'll just cover my eyes instead

it'll surely come

it'll surely come

here it comes again