'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

Maby 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