I'm twenty-three, my stomach hurts
I have my dream, but what's it worth?
It's bleeding now, this heart of mine
The stories that I can't find a way to tell
'Cause my heart is broken still
I'm just swimming, reminiscing
Cartoons in the morning
I miss walking home from school
I got older without warning
And the sky's just not as blue
It's gravity, it's heavenly
I'm in a dream, then I'm crashing
I see it better, but it's not real
I lose myself and how I feel
The ways (The ways) to tell (To tell)
I might be drowning, still
I'm just swimming (I'm just swimming)
Skinny dipping a little bit out of my depth
