"Sensory Deprivation Tank" lyrics

It isn't enough to say I'm thinking of you
It's all in my chest
It's all in the way I wear it
I am staring at your hands again
I'm sorry
It isn't enough to say you're coating my thoughts
Caught in my lungs
It's all in the way I'm breathing
Can you see it if you look at me unguarded?

Running down the road
I don't feel like being mean to you

It isn't enough to say you're thinking of me
It's all in your face
The way the red unravels
Dappled high upon your cheeks like spilled ink
It isn't enough to say I'll see you around
'Cause what fills the space between then and now?
I'm floating in a kind of sensory deprivation tank

Asking things you know the answers to
I don't feel like being mean to you

Is this what other people do?
Is this what other people do?
Is this what other people do?
Is this what other people do?
Is this what other people do?
Is this what other people do?
Is this what other people do?
Is this what other people do?

Isn't this what other people do?
I don't feel like being mean to you