Swimming Bird

Too sober to sleep
Too tired to wake
Too drunk to drink
Too dry to swim
Too old to live
Too young to die
We're just too young
Where am I going without you
Where am I going without you
I am the swimming bird
hoping to drown
I am the flying fish
willing to crash
Is this the end where we end
worms crawling on the clouds
You burn me in the crowd
Pouring rain from the underground
You turn me upside down
You turn me upside down