by mike workin all day, thinking of running when saturday done, im probably drunk holdin my breath, spinnin in fuss when the world crashes, ill see everything bathroom affairs, sleepin on tile walkin from the party, must have been a mile awhile since then, still im holdin my breath thinkin about the past made my stomach drop then / im scared of tomorrow cant steep in sorrow / cant keep wakin up in slow motion still escapin my own fears living life right by the ocean drinkin aimless with no cares you dont see you may have a problem til its too late and theres no plan drinkin aimless by the ocean navigate my way through years these memories, these memories are precious (2x)