All for one, growing
In you, growing
You can be afraid of it
Or callously go on

Bend to me, darling
You'll see, darling
It's a violent way we have
Even when we smile

We're so dumb someways
So dumb, always
Tied up and pulled apart
Like a kidnapped root

Kill your best ideas
Your crossed beliefs
Catch a glimpse of Natalie
In Catalina fog

Shut your mouth
Shut your mouth
Shut your mouth
Shut your mouth