In my mind a lot of questions and I try to hold ‘em in.
In my heart there’s only friction, with myself so hard to be. I would try another morning if I could, I’d break free. Don’t wanna spend another moment with the knife or home TV. Then I heard a pack of seagulls flying high in my sleep. Summer sky some kind of freedom: breezes blow, mothers weep. I would try another doctrine if I could, I’d fall deep. Don’t wanna spend another moment with the knife or home TV.
We need a new bright day, another new found way, something to make us stay. TV will keep you from love. Who’s gonna keep you from love?
And all I need is a solution, a new beginning, a new addiction and some peace in my sleep. Cos I got this one more vision, a new idea, a new religion and the will to be free. Cos it’s you and me together and I wanna be free. I said you and me forever, still I wanna be me. I’m gonna break my television - my private prison - my television wants to keep me ASLEEP.
