Rosyln

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 medown

Will pull it taut, nothing let out



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Writer(s): Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon
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