Lyrics TV - Lewis Del Mar

TV

Oceans turn to glasses of water tall
And the tele-market phone calls
Are you there
And how hard your day was
Anything to relate us
Faceless in the light fluorescent
Train lines ain’t we all descendants
No ink I see
Nothing permanent
The water underground evaporates
Who can heal the drought
Waves coming through
My television
Is it beautiful, living
Waves coming through
My indecision
Is it mutual
Are you different
I want to know
I want to know
Is there something wonderful
Oceans under ceilings of cellophane
And a voice through the window
My mother can hold all the family pain
But she can’t hold a tune no
Our tears in the ultraviolet
Ozones with a hole so wide that
Trucks fall through to crash on the interstate
The color and the sound will saturate
Who can turn them down
Waves coming through
My television
Is it beautiful, living
Waves coming through
My indecision
Is it mutual
Are you different
I want to know
I want to know
Is there something wonderful
Waves coming through
My television
Is it beautiful, living
Waves coming through
My indecision
Is it mutual
Are you different
I want to know
I want to know
Is there something wonderful