lyrics by vex.

let's not, and say we did

o did you think you could finally taste it?
or did you think you could suck up and fake it?
with me on your arm you could find what you're after
yeh, i'm the one i'm the one i'm the one i'm the one i'm the one
to turn your wine into water
to turn your wine into water
to turn your wine into water..

well i'm trying
i'm not finding
those little marks on the map you gave me dear
well i'm tired and
don't understand
tear up the atlas bury you ex marks the spot
well i'm trying
i'm not finding
those little marks on the map you gave me dear
well i'm tired and
don't understand
tear up the atlas bury you ex marks the spot

we walked for days stealing water from the dying plants that i found
you talked all night all night all night about not making a sound
you made the stew (i ate it too) i didn't ask where it came from
when we woke up we woke up we woke up we woke up we woke up
all of our friends were gone
all of our friends were gone
all of our friends were gone

well i'm trying
i'm not finding
those little marks on the map you gave me dear
well i'm tired and
don't understand
tear up the atlas bury you ex marks the spot
well i'm trying
i'm not finding
those little marks on the map you gave me dear
well i'm tired and
don't understand
tear up the atlas bury you ex marks the spot

(i just wanna go home)
you got me chasing ghosts all over this damn desert town..
(you waste me like a bad dream)
and i just want to get some godforsaken sleep..
(IT'S NOT MY JOB)
to go 'round chasing down your lazy summer thoughts..

(i just wanna go home)
you got me chasing ghosts all over this damn desert town..
(you waste me like a bad dream)
and i just want to get some godforsaken sleep..
(IT'S NOT MY JOB)
to go 'round chasing down your lazy summer thoughts..
so leave the landmark where it stands
and don't you follow me again
..let's not be friends..

well i'm trying
i'm not finding
those little marks on the map you gave me dear
well i'm tired and
don't understand
tear up the atlas bury you ex marks the spot
well i'm trying
i'm not finding
those little marks on the map you gave me dear
well i'm tired and
don't understand
tear up the atlas bury you ex marks the spot