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