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