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Ode to TV if you could see the look within my face how can creativity in the real life survive when the TV breaths the most air in this space watching other people talk watching other people live lives that are not even real I know something's got to give feeling madness at the door how can anything be sure? can I take it, how much more? is this all that life is for what of someone to adore can it all be such a bore walking the path ever more from the TV to the store sometimes I wonder if anyone really cares if you could feel the look within my eyes how can sensitivity survive if no one shares? when life consists of TV stories and lies watching other people sing watching other people dance other people pull our strings spectators don't get a chance food delivered at the door how can anything be sure? can I take it, how much more? is this all that life is for what of someone to adore can it all be such a bore walking the path ever more from the TV to the store tell me is this the only way? tell me what have you done today? tell me have you nothing to say? tell me can you come out to play? sometimes I wonder if there is a point if you could know the touch of my hands life is more than TV, a drink or a joint are you someone who really understands? watching other people laugh watching other people cry did you notice your life pass? what is truth and what is lie? living behind a closed door how can anything be sure? can I take it, how much more? is this all that life is for what of someone to adore can it all be such a bore walking the path ever more from the TV to the store tell me is this the only way? tell me what have you done today? tell me have you nothing to say? tell me can you come out to play? no one knocking at the door how can anything be sure? can I take it, how much more? is this all that life is for what of someone to adore can it all be such a bore walking the path ever more from the TV to the store
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |