

Deep water rising up to my knees (hmmmm)
Cold wind blowing through the cypress trees
No light left to show
the path back home
Heavy ground under my feet
Still I walk this dusty street
Let the dark water
carry me down
(carry me down,
yeah)
Old map drawn on a broken slate
No key left to unlock the gate
Just the sound
of the wheels on clay
Oh, let the current take the weight (ahhhh) Before it gets too
late
Heavy ground under my feet
Still I walk this dusty street
Let the dark water
carry me down
Carry me down (hmmmm)