Dead Pontoon

Are you falling through
Are you falling through
Are you falling through
Are you falling through
Dont let it leak out now
Youve got to make it through
The photos in your hands
In your fox holed youth
Its not different now
Then itll ever be
Youve got to trust me
Youve got to trust me
Dont you worry a bout us losing everyone
Cousin rachel and well go out on a pond
Well get stuck in the middle of it all with an old pontoon
I dont think I have enough batteries
Tell my dad that I died
It wont be long
Till well all go back
To our open locks
And our biggest cities
It wont be long
Till well all go back
To our open locks
And our biggest cities
It wont be long