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 everytime the cops
Pull me over, they don't ever see them
(They never see them)
And I've got this black suit on
Roaming around
Like I'm ready for a funeral, roll
Five more miles 'til the road runs out
[Hook:]
I'm about to drive in the ocean
Imma 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
I woulda put tints
On my windows but what's the difference
If I feel like a Ghost,
No Swayze,
Ever since I lost my baby
I've had this black suit on
Roaming around
Like I'm ready for a funeral, roll
One more mile 'til the road runs out
[Hook:]
I'm about to drive in the ocean
Imma 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
[Bridge]
I'm going off, don't try stopping me
I'm going off, don't try saving
No flares, no vest, and no fear
Waves are washing me (out)
[Hook:]
I'm about to drive in the ocean
Imma 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
[Outro:]
Don't die…