Like a gift from the Earth
Look up, no halos
Wrapped up in chemtrails
Erupting arrows
And magnetic fields
She's blank as the walls
Out of the ashes
She's lazarus
Wrapped up in chemtrails
Watch them rise and fall
In V-formation
I can feel it in my teeth

«We were in New York
At the Frick museum
End of junior year
Ah, ah-ah
Bottle, glass, and cork
At the Frick Museum
When I saw this one Vermeer
It showed a girl
A startled glance
And something in
The circumstance
Almost felt like a warning
Now it's gone»