Текст: Pearl Jam. Ten. Deep.

On the edge windowsill
Ponders his maker, ponders his will
To the street below, he just ain't nothin'
But he's got a great view
And he sinks a needle deep

Can't touch the bottom
In too deep
Can't touch the bottom

On the edge of a know-nothing town
Feeling quite superior, the aged come
To the sky above, he just ain't nothin'
But he's got a great view
And he sinks a burning knife deep

Can't touch the bottom
In too deep
Can't touch the bottom
In too deep

On the edge of a Christmas clean love
Young virgin from heaven visiting
To the man above her
She just ain't nothing

And she doesn't like the view
She doesn't like the view
She doesn't like the view
But he sinks himself deep

Can't touch the bottom
In too deep
Can't touch the bottom
Can't touch the bottom, deep