Learn to Float

Long gone are the days Where you're blue in the face. Skipped off like a stone, I hope you learn to float. A foregone conclusion, I would go drown in the well again. Now, that whole plan's been shot down. Breaking off the grip my Open mouth had over my bones. I sunk right through the cushions of your Fold-out sofa bed on 96th street. You were throwing me a line. I learned to take a dive. I miss the taste, but I'm over it. Stuck in this place, but I'm over it. I want you to find out, but I don't know how.