Lewis Del Mar - TV

Oceans turn to glasses of water tall
And the tele-market phone calls
Are you there?
And how hard your day was?

Anything to relate us
Faceless in the light fluorescent
Train lines, ain't we all descendants?
No ink, I see, nothing permanent

The water underground evaporates
Who can heal the drought?

Waves coming through my television
Is it beautiful, living?
Waves coming through my indecision

Is it mutual? Are you different?
I want to know, I want to know
Is there something wonderful?
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Oceans under ceilings of cellophane
And a voice through the window
My mother can hold all the family pain
But she can't hold a tune, no

Our tears in the ultraviolet
Ozones with a hole so wide that
Trucks fall through to crash on the interstate

The color and the sound will saturate
Who can turn them down?

Waves coming through my television
Is it beautiful, living?
Waves coming through my indecision
Is it mutual?

Are you different?
I want to know, I want to know
Is there something wonderful?

Waves coming through my television
Is it beautiful, living?
Waves coming through my indecision
Is it mutual?

Are you different?
I want to know, I want to know
Is there something wonderful?