Roslyn

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

They will be crashing low

Wings wouldn't help you

Wings wouldn't help you down

Down towards 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

We'll pull it taut, nothing let out