Every time I see you walk that ocean floor It feels like you're drifting off from anyone on shore Every night I see you lost and I want more I hear you talking but the words don't feel like yours Tell me, what's been on your mind? Are we floating on just fine? Tell me, what's been on your mind? It's okay to cross that line Taking the shape of everything that's at your door Diving too deep in bags they left for you to store Every night I see you lost and I want more I hear you talking but the words don't feel like yours Tell me what's been on your mind? Are we floating on just fine? Tell me, what's been on your mind? It's okay to cross that line