someday baby admit it
you'll get tired and you're going to quit it
no sweet thoughts to remind you
no more dragging this anchor behind you

when will our bucket come up dry
and why don't i try

someday now let's be honest
our weak roots are gunna come up upon us
uptight just like a necklace
as we grow so ruthless and reckless

when will our bucket come up dry
and why will our bucket come up dry
and why wont I try try try

you're not made of stone
you're flesh and bone
you're not alone

you're not made of stone
i'm flesh and bone
i'm not alone

now someday i will admit it
i'll grow tired and i'm gunna quit it
no more dumb like a statue
i'll wake up and throw myself at you

when will our bucket come up dry
and why will our bucket come up dry
why don't i try

when will our bucket come up dry
why won't i don't i try

you're not made of stone
you're flesh and bone
you're not alone