Smokestack

We went to the cape
The summer had passed
There were off-season rates

The smokestack we adored
Sat and blew smoke
Like never before

Up into the atmosphere
Where the sky is blue and clear
And every plane's a little stain
Our wipers wiped away the acid rain

And when I came back it had wasted away
By it I mean most of the best part of day
I promised to quit if you promised to stay
You packed up your shit my life remained the same
The same