Go drown my worries in the water, so I won’t know it when they’re gone. / Like searching for some buried treasure with a map and a land that don’t correspond. / Brave cat marooned out on a tree branch, lured in by some sweet robin’s song. / The only thing keeping him from jumping now are unfounded fears of landing wrong. / I’ve been cast away at sea for a long time, / And when you come to rescue me, I’ll have lost my mind; / So don’t believe a thing that I tell you when I say that I’m fine, / When I say that I’m fine. / Inside my head there lives an army camping out in a thousand
tents. / The runner carrying their orders could only wash his hands. / Leave me again, you leave me no choice; / Exiled on the waves awaiting your voice.