My sins never go to waste Collect inside a tear Strange to my own two ears Both hands never want to pray God help consign me I want to know myself When I turn my television on That movie is all I got I guess But you're too cool Fire all alone Play it on my consciousness Don't run away I'm right behind you Say what you want it to When I turn my vision to the sun You're always on my mind When I turn my television on That movie is all I got I guess But you're too cool Fire all alone Play it on my consciousness (Look at it bruise)