All packed   Fourteen days in a new town   Itinerary says Cedar Rapids is the destination      Gates go off without a hitch and you're off   Don't look back   You'll only be gone for a while      Thought you'd be more impressed with the things I did and the stuff I said   Thought you'd be more impressed with the things I did to clean your mess      You'll be coming home with your leg in a cast   And your head in a chemical cloud   But your shadow still skulks the streets under the street lamps   That project pretty pictures on the ceiling      I never thought you'd make it.