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