Television - Jack's Mannequin
Run around the spiral it's our choice now, Up or down, 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're be hell to pay and clouds across the sun You were right I've always been a sinner You were right I 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 baby we're a broken record Turn 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 And 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, not when there's flash and burn Your 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, yeah Come tomorrow You're signaling the silence till the dawn
Artist: Jack's Mannequin
Title: Television