[Verse]

On the train the people screech along

A girl with her father's feet is standing up

I break her skinny arm into a Z

She holds it above her head

Waits for the flash and blinks

The man next to me is shaped just like a dog

He's asking me which stop I'm getting off

I growl into his pointed ear

He crawls away on all fours

In tears

[Outro]

I focus on the scratch marks on my back

To keep my fragile daze in tact