From the recording Spectral Carnivores
Lyrics
Keep your head down child of mine
How many times do I have to tell you?
The thing that saves, keeps you slave
You'll never get out of the full story
Because they are and will always be
The first to admit just to beat you to it
Screening loves you best with the grain
At least that's what they say
Ostrich plume, a strange bloom
They estrange blue in ostrich plume
Scratches in the sand find a way to the arm put mine around her
And sometimes it's not a habit
Hand feather blew speed towards this outcome
Which right now feels if I put my head down deep I could sleep
Screening from the wrist with the grain
Isn't that what they say, hey you
But it's not like that
May she call her name
And may you call her name
Round and round and round and here we go
Shame the conversations they never had
In the real world the tracks in the sand
Go back to her arm leading back to your fear
This fan, these feathers only blowing up time
Round and round and round we go
Screening all your best with the grain
I bet that's what they'll say
And may you call her name
And may she call her name
But it wasn't like that and with time it turns out her name meant more than she ever knew.