Bring on your hunters Let them bring their dogs It's me that you wanted I've been right here all along Right here all along
You better bring your buckets We've got some dreams to drain I'll be at the bottom I've been right here waiting so long Just waiting so long
Dreams to drain Put them in a cage Unlock the pain And I'll be here waiting
You fell asleep with the key All your walls Mean nothing to me I know you'll come back To set us free
Run my dear son Until we get to the trees And then keep on going all the way We've got to get right down to the sea We've got to get to the sea
Oh my dear son We've got to get to the sea
But don't you touch the water Don't you barely breathe And if you see yourself Looking back at you You're going to have to leave You're going to have to leave I don't want you to go But you've got to leave
Dreams to drain Put them in a cage Unlock the pain And I'll be here waiting
You fell asleep with the key All your walls Mean nothing to me I know you'll come back You're going to set us free
I don't want you to go But you've got to leave You can always come to me I'll give you what you need Run my dear son We've got to get to the sea
Compositor: Jack Hody Johnson (Jack Johnson) ECAD: Obra #4284875 Fonograma #1972150