I see everything I pass
It's swallowed and vanished
Is there something swallowing me when I pass you?
Have you even noticed?
I've been finding comfort in accidental order
And feeling let down when I recreate it
Because the act is conscious
And i've learned a trick or two
So that I can't lose
And when they tackle me and hold me down so I can't move
I'll be goin swimmin
Whatever one could do to breach a boundary between two
It always seems to end up with somebody's swingin and tumblin
I've been seeking out strangers and remembering them
To fantasize violence and love
Because I'll never get to know them
And i've been examining my freedom since the day I was born
So when they tackle me and hold me down so I can't move
I'll be goin swimmin