Up with your turret
Aren't we just terrified?
Shale, screen your worry from what you won't ever find
Don't let it fool you
Don't let it fool you...
down Dancing round,
folds in the gown
Sea and the rock below
Cocked to the undertow
Bones blood and teeth erode,
they will be crashing low
Wings wouldn't help you
Wings wouldn't help you...
down Down towards the ground,
gravity smiled
You barely are blinking
Wagging your face around
When'd this just become a mortal home?
Won't, won't, won't, won't
Won't let you talk me
Won't let you talk me…
down Will pull it taut, nothing let out