Game Show
You can find me every hour of every night and day.
You can see me in the darkness and hear what I say.
You know my habits, my whole routine (no information you can’t glean),
I can only dream of privacy
playing on a game show, playing on a game show,
playing on a game show, playing on a game show.
You see my family, you see my sickness and where I get my pills.
You see me lurking in virtual shadows to get my thrills.
You follow my travels, every pound I blow (you hear my melancholic piano),
you prophesy tomorrow every day
playing on a game show, playing on a game show,
playing on a game show, playing on a game show,
playing on a game show, playing on a game show,
playing on a game show, playing on a game show.
You don’t know why I silently cry
the sweet lullaby of the blue butterfly.
Some things my eyes just carry inside
playing on a game show, playing on a game show,
playing on a game show, playing on a game show,
playing on a game show, playing on a game show,
playing on a game show, playing on a game show.

