"TV Head" is a song about trying to feel alright in the lost media of drugs, late nights with old friends & old loves. The Lost Media Tapes are only in memory of those who made the Tapes.


[Verse 1]
All the lies and pills to snort
Lips that kiss with no retort
In this mess we find our kind
Fucked up but we don’t mind

[Verse 2]
We’re crashing down
Lost in smoke and glare
Let's just turn the TV on
And lose our-

[Verse 3]
Laughing loud till the morning sun
Yeah there's no regrets
Hold in smoke, till our best
Living in a one room mess
I don't want this night to end

[Corus]
All the lies and pills to snort
Lips that kiss with no retort
In this mess we find our kind
Fucked up but we don’t mind

[Verse 4]
Highs and lows they break me
And drugs add to the fun,
all around
Party 'til it shatters
In the echoes of this room

Let's just turn the TV on
And lose our-

Let's just turn the TV on
And lose our-

[Outro]
All the lies and pills to snort
lips that kiss with no retort
In this mess we find our kind
Fucked up I can't lie......

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