Swim, Swim

作词: Lin Ying，

作曲: Jon Graber/Jordan Blackmon/Brandon Benson/Charlie Paxson/Puga Tibercio，

I want my pre-dawn claustrophobia overcome，

In a room, in your house，

Ooh, and for whoever's downstairs to never figure it out，

So peel your way through the layers，

Your hand is a collar，

That I'd be happy to wear，

But I'll rip it off my neck in a heartbeat，

The hell do you mean I'm not your only，

One that's on your holiday?

Well you can forget about leaning closer，

‘Til you're on your knees, say it's over，

Give yourself a holiday，

I like a clean line unequivocally drawn，

From the right to the not，

Ooh, a little more than I like a bit of cream on the top，

So please, get your feet off my bed