Roslyn
Ben Pellow
Up with your turret
Aren't we just terrified?
Shell skin your worry
What you won't ever find
Don't let it fool you
Don't let it fool you
Down
Dancing around
Folds in her gown
Seeing a rock below
Rushed to the undertow
Bones, blood, and teeth erode
They will be crashing low
Wings couldn't help you
Wings couldn'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?
Oh-oh, oh home
Won't, won't, won't, won't, won't let you talk me
Won't let you talk me
Down
Down