Television Screens

Saw the ice face fail For the first time in years And the water levels rise 'Round the television screen All your tough man looks For which you had reserved For a room full of mirrors On the television screen On the television screen On the television screen On the television screen They fell as a child On the beatdown grass No cutting, no bruising Not a mark to be seen And so some become lost As their passions will see Illustrated well By the television screen Shall we tangle our thinking? Shall we give it a name? Let it sit at the table Bring it in from the rain I could lay you right down On these lively living streets And still you'd not know How the city heart beats On the television screen On the television screen On the television screen On the television screen You're a cluster of nothing You are a beauty for the sake How dare you go about living As a relic from a dream As the sky shutters down On the antiquated scene On the room full of mirrors On the television screen On the television screen On the television screen On the television screen On the television screen