All the TVs in Town

You can't see the stars above the city skyline

But sometimes the air shines like gold under the yellow streetlights

The psychotics in the park howling up at the sky

And the silent airplanes slowly drifting by



Sometimes it all seems to glow as bright

As the light from all the TVs in town



Sometimes it all seems to glow as bright

As the light from all the TVs in town



But when I wake up scared in those still summer nights

When the air hangs like snakes around flashing neon signs

It seems like there's nothing along these broken roads

But blinking lights on creaking metal poles



Like a thousand crying eyes dropping tears

In the light from all the TVs in town

Tears in the light from all the TVs in town