Negro Y Azul

Sedentary on your couch as the low light flickers
A poor example of how to pay your medical bills
You say, «There's no choice, it’s a dangerous game that no one wins.»
Now we’re both yelling at the TV and there’s no place I’d rather be than here
I suggest that we move onto something a little less dark
I say, «This program’s great, but I can’t fathom it without missing the ones I
love.»
You almost immediately oblige, saying, «I was getting sick of it anyway.
I mean, who wants to see some guy’s head on a tortoise shell at the end of the
day?»
The screen goes black and little do you know
Through the actors' faces I was looking at yours
For the last half hour, I was comprehending
Your countenance through cheap glass and tubes
I think I might need you
Oh God, I think I might need you