The sea of people

Tell me darling
On a sea of people
Can you stay afloat?
Or do you drown in the eternal crowd

Do you know true love?
Or do you trick yourself daily
That some body in the sea of fish
Will arrive on your shore

But is he even breathing?
Or just pretending like all the others
Even so, are his cheeks still red?
Is his heart still singing?

Truth be told it doesn't matter right?
As long as you can make use
Cause who needs a raft or boat
In a sea of people