humid traffic and rain
sailing bound for escape
heavy pounds slowly penetrate
only be for the week
we drive out on the streets
and I think of the bed I made
touch and go
run away
tiny bites
tiny taste
do you notice
how i fade
cause I've done this before
out of songs out of rhyme
slowly run out of time
as I wait for you to arrive
I'll have no souvenirs
did not have any dreams
but there's something I am leaving here
touch and go
run away
tiny bites
tiny taste
do you notice
how i fade
cause I've done this before
It's all I know
believe me when I say
it's all I know
this friction on my skin
will turn to scars
I'll speed off in a plane
it's all I know
I'm leaving here again
I'm leaving here again