Verse 1
Well they say there’s a rock, and he lives on the bottom, where the sun never shows its face. 
And I don’t know if the rock needs a boarder, but I’m lookin’ for another place.
There’s nothing left to care about … no need for me to stay.
So I think I’ll talk to the rock on the bottom, gonna hear what he has to say.

I think I’ll talk to the rock on the bottom, gonna hear what he has to say.
He  g’on talk to the rock on the bottom, gonna hear what he has to say.

Chorus 1
Turning … to fly away from here.
Yearning … to close my eyes and all will disappear. 

Verse 2
Well I talked to the rock, and he lives on the bottom, in a cold, mystifying maze.
And he laughed when he said, “come on down to the bottom, and I’ll show you of all my ways.”  
There’s nothing’s left to care about … no will to be afraid.
So I packed my bags for the rock on the bottom, gonna crawl underneath to stay.

I packed my bags for the rock on the bottom, gonna crawl underneath and stay.
He packed his bags for the rock on the bottom, gonna crawl underneath and stay.

Chorus 2
Turning … to fly away from here.
Yearning … to close my eyes and all will disappear. 

Chant
(I) think I’ll talk to the rock on the bottom, gonna hear what he has to say. (repeat)

Chorus 3
Turning … to fly away from here.
Yearning … to close my eyes and all will disappear. 
	
Chorus 4
I am turning … to fly away from here.
Yearning … to close my eyes and hide the light.
Steal away into the night.
To close my eyes, and I will disappear.