Run around the spiral it's our choice now,

Up or down, 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 there'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 there'll be hell to pay and clouds across the sun

You and I baby we're a broken record.

Turn 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

And 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, not when there's flash and buzz

Your 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