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