Bowling For Soup – Swim

Seems like every time you reap

I am nowhere to be seen

But I know you’ll be around tomorrow

I had wanted you to stand clear

Until I walk into thin air

And if you fell I would not care

Let me say goodbye to her

Cause I think if I’d be found

What I wanted you to see

Seems like every time you write

You just get the pen on fire

But I know you’ll be around tomorrow

I had tried to make you see

But you