In the house of the heart, I was always the spy

From the day I was born till the day I'll die

Come and go with more or less

You just fill the pinks for the CRS

Now I've been exiled

You washed your hands and hung me out to dry

Well, I don't mind

The door is always open, you can walk on by

Well, I knew it wasn't wise to let you in

But I opened my heart just to feel the sting

Would like to see the noose falling apart

'Cause nothing cuts better than a broken heart

I've been exiled

See you rolled right over for the other side

Well, it's alright

We was justified, justified, everything's right

I keep you in my dreams, seems a pretty good place to hide

I hear screams and I see those dreams come spilling up over the sides, woo

Your story's blown away like your Sunday dress

And they think they got the truth, but they can only guess

Let them have a choice now, I don't care 'bout that

And it's not a big deal, but it's a natural fact

I've been exiled

You washed your hands and hung me out to dry

Well, I don't mind

But that's a chickenshit way for you to say goodbye

I've got dreams, was a pretty good place to hide

Oh, I hear screams, now I see those dreams come spilling up over the sides, woo

I've been exiled

I've been, I've been exiled

I've been, I've been exiled

Heard you washed your hands and hung me out to dry

I've been exiled

Yeah, yeah

Chickenshit way for you to say goodbye

I've been exiled

Exiled

I've been exiled

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Exiled)

I've been exiled

Exiled

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah