Our Lucky Numbers (Will Never Correlate)

Lets take one more drive, one more night where it's not so fake
trade me your eyes, you can have my mind, darling see we are one in the same
we've tried the best we can, but despite some things just can't be be saved

torn up inside, we wonder why there's still words we cannot say
pilling up and up building atop a mountain of decay

terressing landscapes with no boundaries but our names
calling back to us our echoes washing down the stormy drains
in the back seat moving forward with our normal forte
some things they never change but just tend to stay the same
and all that i am will pass away, then you'll know the words that i cannot say

when will the sentence i want so to take shape
come falling from your lips without any sense of refrain?
where did i misplace you, my statuette of perfection without a face
this lucky number sequence we step down, just does not correlate
it'll leave us empty putting the numbers in the right place
i say we'd better stop now before one of us looses our brains
or you can just let me off on your way