Don't look down, looks like trouble Distant sound, must be trouble All that I Have learnt Goes out the window When I'm not home Relocate to ice and idle notions Of Misplacement, traces of some other Sound is rushing up to meet me Cos I'm not home, I'm Not home There's water here to last all year Just don't rush me don't make me Crawl Can I have another day to think Can I take the shade beneath the trees There's Water here to last all year Just don't rush me don't make me crawl To You...