Airplane Screams

My girl's got an open grave, room for me she's saving
Lying here while she rants and raves, roads to hell she's paving
I don't want to be put down
I don't want you back around

My girls' got a big black car, reserved parking spaces
From the church to the cemetery, through the lights she races
I don't want to be pulled down
I don't want you back in town

I don't want it, I don't need it
Put your shovel down, you ain't caught me yet

My girl's got these murky depths that she pulls me into
I try, but ain't resisted yet, hoops I'm leaping though
Listening to your airplane screams
Listening to your airplane screams
Listening to your airplane screams
Listening to your airplane screams