The Ballad of Red Buckets

I wonder what's on your mind 
I wonder what's on your mind 
Look around and see 
What it does to me 
I wonder what's on your mind I think I'll throw it all away 
I think I'll throw it all away 
And if dreams come back to me 
I'll pretend that I don't see 
I'll just cover my eyes instead It'll surely come 
It'll surely come 
Here it comes again