Bucket

F                       C
Shadows on my wall
Dm                              Bb
They creep and crawl in burning white
F                       C
They dream of waterfalls
Dm                              Bb
Catching slow bright streams of light.

And life can be so weird
Bucket full of fear
But it's alright
I'm on an isle
And i've still got time to fly away
Shadows in my dreams
They're painting scenes of time with you
I'm hoping all these things
and the strength they bring will seem me through
And life can be so weird
Bucket full of fear
But it's alright
i'm on an isle
And i've still got time to fly away.