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