Bring me under and bring me deep Until I plunge out of another beach And bring me closer to hear you weep So much closer, where you mutter And bring me vultures and put them perching And bring me safely, do these things Give me a new place to live, give me a living place Where living blows from my eyes down With my eyes down, from my eyes down Taking pictures, I saw four hills I see hills often But this one summer, they made corners Of the field where I lied Walking up them, wind rised up I was drinking from a cup From my eyes down With my eyes down But someone planned it, They had plans, yeah They some ideas So put my mind down on the floor here It wanted to see them goodbye With my known eyes I can see it tonight