[Part 1: Swam]
I'm six feet underneath the sea
I'm not upset or annoyed about anything
I'm just feeling a little bit paranoid
I don't go swimming very often because I know
The worst things that can happen to me
Maybe a shark bite, lose an arm, or forget to breathe
Aren't you scared that there's something on your feet
Maybe a fish with those bright big pointy teeth

[Part 2: Real]
I'll hang around but only to the rope
She's hanging out the window for a smoke
And we're living in the same dream
And we're made of the same things
Cause she cries but only to show that she tries
And I'll never try but I sure as hell won't lie
And we're angry at the same world
Am I crazy or are you girl