Tearing Up The Oxygen

if you drink enough water will i fade

when i'm out of your system forget things that i said.

then the scenery changes.

cars have no remorse they take the world by force

we wish we could travel so relentlessly

even in our sleep we surrender

you can do anything

i should be so lucky.

so now i chase my bags someday they'll take me home

my clothes are worn so thin they accent my bones

the sleep i've lost could rest me.

but clocks keep slippery time

they paint the salt stained lines

of the best and the worst and the maritimes

when your eyes are off me, i'm alone.

they could be anywhere

i should be so lucky

tearing up the oxygen to find one another