
Face down in a bed of mud n leaves, Bottle cap driftin through the reeds. Water closin in over my head You smile and catch me instead carry me carry me carry me Let it run deeeep! You said..... If no one gets how it feels to live Like LIVING IS TOO MUCH!!!! Carry on! Carry on! I'll meet you where we are, Deep among the sycamore roots.... Carry on... We belong. Oh we belong.... You said that voice in my head was wrong, I smiled and said, "Boy, ya comin' on too strong." Sunlight shining on my face I reach out and forget my place Water closin in over my head You smile and catch me instead carry me carry me carry me Let it run deeeep! You said..... If no one gets how it feels to live Like LIVING IS TOO MUCH!!!! Carry on! Carry on! I'll meet you where we are, Deep among the sycamore roots.... Carry on... We belong. Oh we belong.... Oh meet meeeeee Deep among the sycamore roots.... Carry on... We belong. Oh we belong.