Up with your turret
Aren't we just terrified?
She’ll scream 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
Caught in 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 smiled

You barely are blinking
Wagging your face around
When'd this just [bad word] a mortal home?

Won't, won't, won't, won't

Won't let you talk me
Won't let you talk me down
We’ll pull it taut, nothing let out