Television

'Round and 'round
The spiral it's our choice now
Up or down
The days can seem so long
Holy ghost, I'm living with your voice now
But tonight, I'm sleeping with my television on
Come tomorrow they'll be hell to pay and clouds across the sun

You were right
I've always been a sinner
You were right
I've wasted all your time
You said it all
We drank to much at dinner
So tonight
I'm sleeping with my television on
Come tomorrow they'll be hell to pay and clouds across the sun

You and I
Maybe we're a broken record
Turned around
We're making sound but only for the noise
And what if I
Could live like this, but not forever?
And what if you
Could move the needle to a more forgiving song?
What if this
Was never really broken all along?
But for tonight
I'm sleeping with my television on
I'm sleeping with my TV on

Yeah, I don't mind sleeping
My windows flash and burn
The colors dance beneath my bedroom door
Yeah, I don't mind sleeping
With my tv on
With my tv on
With my tv on
With my tv on
With my tv on

Come tomorrow
You're a signal in the silence 'til the dawn