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   Down's sitting round, folds in the gown      Sea and the rock below   Cocked to the undertow   Bones blood and teeth erode, with every crashing node      Wings wouldn't help you   Wings wouldn't help you...down   Down fills the ground, gravity's proud      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