Sitting in the back seat, by the window
I hear my heart beating, hitting the crescendo
I don’t really care if you’re a monster girl
I just really care if you’re my monster, girl
This ain’t no bloody tale ‘bout how I’ll fix her
I know I’ll never be your elixir
To me, I promise to never use ya
But that doesn’t stop others, ‘cause to them, you’re only Medusa