Miranda Louise Pennington - Come Swimmin' (Stream of Consciousness) Lyrics

Every word that I say to you
May not be
Exactly True
But each one will hold some kind of meaning
Even if it's not exactly what I'm thinking
But it seems that now we're talking
I am not exactly breathing
I am

Drowning in this
Stream of consciousness
Communication is the undertow
Pull me under
Or you can spit me up
Toss me against the rocks
Before you let me go

I think words are something I've got
And I can paint a pretty picture to show you my thoughts
But no matter what I say I coulda said something else
Because you take it the way that you woulda meant it if you had said it yourself
You think you got the gist of this
I don't even know if I got my own
Drift
In this

Stream of consciousness
Communication is the undertow
Pull me under
Or you can spit me up
Toss me against the rocks
Before you let me go