It's my own cheating heart that makes me cry
Song of the day;;
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 too 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 colours 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
Come tomorrow, your signal in the silence 'til the dawn
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Joo, siis mustakin ois kiva tietää johtuuko mun vatsan vihoittelu siitä, että mulla on nälkä vai siitä, että se nyt muuten vaan haluaa vihata mua.
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