Seazon of the Fly
Exile Lyrics by James Swensen-Flagg

I’m packing my things and fleeing, so freeing.

Just shy of full being; I’m leaving.

‘Cause there’s an aching feeling, restraints;

and I can’t take this low ceiling.

 

But I don’t wanna stay away from here for too long.

Everything I love I find a way to push away from me.

I can’t comprehend how everything went so wrong.

Never meant to run away and leave to feeling so empty.

Everything I hate finds a way to just devour me.

I can’t cope with this exile.

 

I won’t live in exile.

 

It’s been too long.

The last day.  The last day.

I’m different, yet the same; and estranged.

 

I can’t cope with who I am.

Who am I?

 

I don’t wanna stay away…

I don’t wanna stay…