A.E. (after exile)

So you finally got your neck screwed tight enough That when the world rotates the wrong way Your head won't fly off Pack your bags and get cat in her carriage Start up the civic and hit the road Then you pass the spot where you pulled over Put your head in your lap and went to the moon Emergency stopping is only 2 hours If you leave before 9 then you won't get in trouble After exile, you're ready to go home See more than just chocolate drizzle See the waves crash in the parking lot Smell the burning hot oil spill Crashing through the Sears Tower Laying in the glass After exile, after exile Then the deer lay dead On the side of the road I poured my sorrow into her wound And watched it decay away After exile, you're ready to go home See more than just chocolate drizzle See the waves crash in the parking lot Smell the burning hot oil spill Crashing through the Sears Tower Laying in the glass After exile, after exile