Exile Spin

I'm sick of this house I wanna get out Plaster my head cll over this town Shouldn't this hurt? I never heard from her Water kept falling The world still turns You'll pop back in When you need something Maybe next time I won't fall for it Fear coming in The exile spin Nothing to do for it I have to exist I know what I want I think that that's hard Too many roads to take So I just sit in my yard You'll pop back in When you need something Maybe next time I won't let you in I've been opening doors That i locked I've seen an old face I wish I had not You never let go Of what you've caught c piece of the whale Stays stuck on the rod When you come to mind When i close my eyes I say “no” out loud cnd open them wide Looking for light But it's always night What if the world doesn't want me back I guess it's alright