 I've been water witching, but I ain't seen a drop. A fool to keep defining your heart of solid rock. You won't love or leave me, and I can't let you go. A single word will free me from this comfort, second hope. You just say, well, that's a mighty deep subject. Well, it's a long way down. Well, if we keep on digging, all we're gonna have is a hole in the ground.