The Low Anthem Lyrics
"Toowee Toowee"

below the choppy waves
the salt dolls sails
a diving bell
a box of nails

the sea we were cut from
the sea we will become
as we make our way towee
towee towee towee

past the coral's end
the desert floor extends
a starlit night
left the harbor light

continents adrift
the sea salt sifts
as we make our way towee
towee towee towee

does the salt doll meet a starfish?
does the salt doll grow any barnacles?
the doll's about the size of a bar of soap
what sort of tools, towee
make our way towee
towee towee towee towee