Dead Pontoon

Are you falling through Are you falling through Don't let it leak out now You've got to make it through The photos in your hands In your fox holed youth It's not different now Then it'll ever be You've got to trust me You've got to trust me Don't you worry 'bout us losing everyone Cousin Rachel and we'll go out on a pond We'll get stuck in the middle of it all with an old pontoon I don't think I have enough batteries Tell my dad that I died It won't be long Till we'll all go back To our open locks And our biggest cities To our open locks And our biggest cities It won't be long