What do you see? What do you feel? When you're look at the ocean Emotion, a wave of devotion How do you learn, in the cold? Do you read till you sink in The margins in between so empty as you see How do you breathe? Do you love? How long do you have to cry, to see? But you're not even half as torn as I feel In the night you play it off, in the night you play it off But you're not even half as torn as I feel In the night you play it off, in the night you play it off What do you think, with a drink When you look at the ceiling Repeating your feelings How do you breathe? Do you love? Do you mean it when you smile to me, to me? But you're not even half as torn as I feel In the night you play it off, in the night you play it off But you're not even half as torn as I feel In the night you play it off, in the night you play it off Coming up to this part, I feel like I am sinking I'm not giving it up, I'm just giving it in But you're not even half as torn as I feel In the night you play it off, in the night you play it off But you're not even half as torn as I feel In the night you play it off, in the night you play it off But you're not even half as torn as I feel In the night you play it off, in the night you play it off