Oh I, oh I, settled down over there
It's all that's left you know
Is like old whale bones
But you better keep moving
I, know I, I need you
No, you still don't understand
Oh I, oh I, settled down over here
Before you get totally cold
Secret histories arrive
Washed up like a gift
And you better keep moving
'Cause your surface area
By long shore drift
Over chalky cliffs
Oh, you better start growing up
But you still don't understand
And you better start growing up
Won't you hold your babies closer?
Whitebait and cockleshell
Hoopers and herring gulls
Totally wicked and equally ace
Before you get totally cold
Won't you hold your baby's hair?
Before you get old
Oh I, know I, I need you
Preserved in museums
Before you get old
They're so totally cold
Carbonate and myth
Is there something below?