My girl is an airport Plexiglass police state The middle of nowhere The man with the taser The man with the taser The man with the taser Glassy-eyed icon says she's good to drive Loving you is a dream like losing my teeth Like running in place, unable to scream And after all of the scrubbing I bet you're still finding glitter Bet you're still making excuses For why you're waking up face down Glossy-eyed python begs me not to cry I give in to the squeeze, I'm sighing relief I was always alone, I've been dead the whole time