o my little one this is how it s done you ll play your part and i ll play mine but your love drags me down like the clothes when you swim down deeper down like the roots of old trees my heart has no home you ve bruised me to the bone o my little one you ll be just fine your bruise will fade and your bones didn t brake but your love drags me down like the clothes when you swim down deeper down like the roots of old trees i shiver cause i m cold but you don t want to know