Turn off Your TV - decade

Of all the dreams in all the world

You had to come to mine

Steal the breath out of my chest

And starve my fragile mind

Yes, I confess I love the mess that’s in front of me

I’m insane, melt my brain, I’m in ecstasy

Yeah, oh it’s all too easy

Yeah, turn off your TV

I know you’re unpredictable

I don’t know how you think

And I don’t think I want to know

I’ll only further sink

That’s not the way I spend my days

I’m a cannonball

Load me up, light the fuse

Shoot me through the wall

Such a shame

That I’ll have to burn my eyes out

Or trow it away

I’m paralyzed by what’s in front of me