Texty: Brendan Perry. Ark. Inferno.

I watch the TV, it is my world
Takes my mind beyond these walls
The more I see the less I care
For all the people out there

In my room, I see war
In my room, love
In my room, visions from hell
In my room, joy

I like to watch as the newsreel unfolds
I like to watch from behind glass walls
The more I see the less I care
For all the people down there

In my room, I see war
In my room, love
In my room, visions from hell
In my room, joy

I may be alone inside to see you
Memories are born of fire to see you
I can?t make it love and I can?t ever sombre
Memories fall out of desires

I may be long so I maybe a reason
Take it away from hurt and make it a hero
I can?t make it love and I can?t ever sombre
Memories fall out of desires

Sometimes I just don?t feel myself at all
Sometimes I don?t feel anything at all

Sometimes
Sometimes