Nothing On

She makes some popcorn
To watch her stories
Unfolding without her
Believe her or doubt her as she pleads

There's nothing on tv
There's nothing on
No, nothing

And after a while
She still can't sleep
I thought all this white noise
Was tuned to all the joys of a dream

But there's nothing on the street
There's nothing on
No, nothing

Then, frozen with choices
There's no way to leave
And no way of telling
The truth from the hell in her screen

There's nothing on the beach
There's nothing on
No, nothing



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