Bon Iver, St. Vincent - Rosyln

Up with your turret
Arent we just terrified?
Shale, screen your worry from what you wont ever find

Dont let it fool you
Dont 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 wouldnt help you
Wings wouldnt help you down
Down towards the ground, gravitys proud.