Juan Zelada - The Boy With the Television On lyrics

Look at the boy He's not a boy anymore Stranded in someplace with his family and land But he's got other things he wants to understand Oh, look at the boy Thick skinned and a scar He knows his duty well But still he stares In a daze of wonder He could be anywhere Teens rush into the city Everybody's searching for a chance He's stuck in pause, listening to songs The boy with the television on Out here all is quiet And the moon listens to your heart There's a shuffling in the woods From time to time Perhaps the animal inside is alive He wishes he could measure up to someone Looking up to father figures all his life And life in Technicolor Is a journey without end Beyond problems, boundaries and strife Yeah… Teens rush into the city Everybody's searching for a chance He's stuck in pause, listening to songs The boy with the television on Won't you look at the boy…? Yeah yeah… Got to look at the boy… Out there in dreamland wherever that may be They got programs for every person What he might like to see No one's forgotten, no one's left out Dreams are selling cheap these days Without a doubt Oh, look at the boy His eyes are in the back of his skull Blinded by the light, not a worry in sight He says, everything's alright, but I'm not done You know… Teens rush into the city Everybody's searching for a chance He's stuck in pause Listening to songs The boy with the television on Yeah… Won't you look at the boy…? Yeah yeah… His eyes are in the back of his skull… (He's stuck in pause Listening to songs The boy with the television on.) Uoh oh oh Oh oh (He's stuck in pause Listening to songs The boy with the television on.) He's stuck in pause Listening to songs The boy with the television on He's stuck in pause Listening to songs The boy with the television on…