A Little Ride

Now two is four again

And then four is eight

Etcetra etcetra

And on and on

We've become whole again

No disqualification

The time has come

And now we'll run

Run till we exit

Exit the walls that we're in

And fall to the pavement

Where the taxi is waiting

I'll ask for directions

Do you know the way to get home

Don't mock me with silence

I see inside you all to clear

The universe is conspiring

In my favor just to tease me

So just drop me off at the bar

Oh it's not too far