there will be no chance to get my clothes . as fast as i could i hurried down the aisle , looking for anything that could be quietly destroyed . and suddenly i wanted not to know . low track lighting curving across the ceiling . you 're riding with me when we leave . i felt like waving to each one , or stopping to chat . is that how come you 're sad too ? '' the hell with the exhaustion , with the shakes that have been present ever since i jumped through the principal 's window . 