Big Screen Television

Big-screen television
Say no more
Switch it on, and I'll see you in hell
We got the good seats
Just look at the smiles on our faces
Right now, right now
We are the luckiest people in the whole wide world

Whole wide world
Whole wide world

Big-screen TV
In a glass house
I wanna lay down next to you and sleep
But are you dreaming?
Are you dreaming?
Are you dreaming?
Are you dreaming?

Look at you, tracing circles in the grass
Oh, getting bigger, and bigger, and over and out

We're almost ready to leave
To follow the weather and go where colour goes
Send the message to the birds that sing in the trees
Always awake before me, and always louder than TV, yeah