What does a television feels
When all it shows is gray
No matter what it plays?

Does the TV remember
How those colors look?
Will it know what is meant
When it'll read "red" in a book?

Does the TV has hope for the future,
Or does it just want to die?
When a new vcr come to visit,
Will it ignore it ,
Or will it say hi?

Does the television knows
That it's just a torn wire,
That a technician can fix it,
And him I will hire?

Just like this TV,
All my eyes show me today
Are nothing but shades of gray

Will those colors return?
Can I be fixed?
Or all I'll ever see
Are black and white mixed?

I'm sure that just like a broken TV,
I'll get those colors back,
But right now,
All I see, hear and say
Is colored with shades of gray.