Rosyln - Bon Iver, St. Vincent

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 around, folds in her 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 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