Timothy Edward Carpenter - TV (feat. Abby Holliday)

Remember the night
When the TV fell on me
Scared me to death
As I lied under the screen
Barely a week later
You read it in the paper
Someone died from the same thing
What do you think that means?
If you asked me, "Why am I here?"
Couldn't tell you, it's never been clear
What do you think that means?
What do you think that means?
I'm hanging on by a thread
Keeping up with appearances
"A futile game in your head"
I was told by my therapist
I wear my heart on my sleeve lately
Not convinced it's good for me
Cause there's a hole in my chest now
What do you think that means?
If I asked you, "Why am I here?"
Couldn't tell me, it's conditional fear
What do you think that means?
What do you think that means?
It was 2003
When the TV fell on me
I'm still scared to death
What do you think that means?
What do you think that means?
There's a hole in my chest
What do you think that means?
A futile game in my head
What do you think that means?
Still scared to death
What do you think that means?

Written by:
Abby Holliday, Timothy Carpenter

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