Swim Good

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 driving 'round on the boulevard, trunk bleeding And every time the cops pull me over, they don't never see them They never see them (ow) And I've got this black suit on Roaming 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 something 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 sitting on stay heated (yeah) I woulda put tints on my windows but what's the difference (no, no) If I feel like a Ghost (no Swayze) ever since I lost my baby? I've had this black suit on (ow) Roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral (ow) One more mile 'til the road runs out, out I'm about to drive in the ocean I'ma try to swim from something 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 going off (oh my pretty love), don't try stopping me I'm going off (throw me a line), don't try saving (oh my) No flares (oh my), no vest (but you're my love), and no fear Waves are washing me (out) I'm about to drive (drive) in the ocean (ocean, yeah) I'ma try to swim from something bigger than me (bigger than me) Kick off my shoes (good) and swim good (good), and swim good Take off this suit (take off this suit) And swim good, and swim good, good --- Swim Good - Frank Ocean