[Verse 1]

It's late and the TV is glowing

You're watching without even knowing

Those people are having good feelings

Those colors all look so appealing

[Chorus]

Wishing the places were traded, after the picture is faded

[Verse 2]

You like to watch Beavis and Butt-Head

It seems there's just never enough said

You're staying inside, and you're basking in the light

There's dust everywhere, iridescent in your hair

[Chorus]

Wishing their places were traded, after the picture is faded

And if the TV is busted, can anyone else be trusted?

[Bridge]

Of all these memories, which one of them is yours?

And is it them or me? Wonder you're not sure

[Verse 3]

You'd like to go out, but they say it's freaky out

You've been everywhere, and you've never left your chair

[Chorus]

Wishing their places were traded, after the picture is faded

And if the TV is busted, can anyone else be trusted?