We're locked into a television riot
She found herself in the television riot

Someday conversation will be back in vogue,
And we'll have to clean up this mess
I'll say something unrecited, but right now I just don't know what it is
These days, we're so obsessed with the emptiness of the cable set
She'll say that nothing's changed but she's mirroring the lines of this foreign movie

Your two eyes had a good thing going, now I try so hard to understand
Switching channels for dreams, but I still don't know what it means
We get stuck in reruns
-- we should be getting things done

We're locked into a television riot
She found herself in the television riot

Programs have me questioning every good thing that comes out of you
My hands are feeling uninspired, but the digital coma keeps me true
These days we need a rest from the emptiness of the cable sect
She'll say that nothing's changed, but she's tearing up my time with this

Your two eyes had a good thing going, now I tried so hard to understand
Switching channels for dreams, but I still don't know what it means
We get stuck in reruns
-- we should be getting things done

Channels changing your mind when I gave up on everything