four days

Had a picture in my pocket Had a map with your hand on it Gravel in the dark A certain kind of soothing Don't stop there I wanna keep moving I'm as sick of oceans As anybody else Not on top of all the cleaning Not at ease when I should be sleeping And the floor turns milk The kind you can't breathe in Don't stop there I wanna keep feeling Just forget the things you saw When your spit fell on the floor If you feel an itch to the handle on the door Don't stop there I wanna rebuild more Don't stop there I wanna rebuild more I'm as sick of oceans As anybody else Don't stop there I wanna keep moving All this drifting's doing us nothing Gotta ease into the quiet If you don't you'll fall inside Cradle syrup in your silence Nothing left but burnt out wiring Don't stop there I wanna keep moving All this drifting's doing us nothing