The Sun Always Shines on Tv - Atrocity

Touch me, how can it be?

Believe me the sun always shines on TV

Hold me close to your heart

Touch me and give all your love to me, to me

I reached inside myself and found

Nothing there to ease the pressure of my ever worrying mind

All my powers waste away

I fear the crazed and lonely looks the mirror’s sending me these days

Please don’t ask me to defend

The shameful lowlands of the way I’m drifting gloomily through time

I reached inside myself today

Thinking there’s got to be some way to keep my troubles distant

Hold me close to your heart

Touch me and give all your love to me

Your love to me