That’s a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car, ain’t it?
Big enough to take these broken hearts and put ’em in it
Now I’m drivin’ ’round on the boulevard, trunk bleedin’
And every time the cops pull me over, they don’t ever see them
They never see them
And I’ve got this black suit on
Roamin’ around like I’m ready for a funeral
Five more miles ’til the road runs out
I’m about to drive in the ocean
I’ma try to swim from somethin’ bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good
Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, yeah
Memory seats I’m sittin’ on stay heated
I woulda put tints on my windows but what’s the difference?
If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze
Ever since I lost my baby
I’ve had this black suit on
Roamin’ around like I’m ready for a funeral
One more mile ’til the road runs out
I’m about to drive in the ocean
I’ma try to swim from somethin’ bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good
I’m goin’ off
Don’t try stopping me
I’m goin’ off
Don’t try saving
No flares
No vest
No fear
Waves are washin’ me out
I’m about to drive in the ocean
I’ma try to swim from somethin’ bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good
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Switchfoot – backwards in time
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Switchfoot Lyrics – Swim Good