Scratching The Surface

<br>So you won`t tell me, where you`ve been up to now<br>I don`t know, they`ve seen you come and go (oh)<br>You`re well on your way but never leaving the chair<br>Playing scenes on T.V. screens<br>Watching widely to glimpse the full view<br>While the hours have their hands all over you<br>You say that you see me, well I see you too<br>I look behind, what do you find, all but an empty room<br>Scratching the surface and you can`t get away<br>You`ve travelled far and so far you have nothing to say<br>[Chorus]<br>Scratching the surface<br>You better come up for air<br>A new experience to get you there<br>Scratching the surface<br>You better come up for air<br>Strapped to the media, a machine to fear<br>You`re onto something then it slips right away<br>It`s in your hand, follow through right in front of you<br>You say that you hear me, well I hear you too<br>My secret is no secret, outside of the tube<br>So you won`t tell me, what you`ve done up to now<br>You`re watching me, I`m watching you decide (oh)<br>Scratching the surface, you can`t get away<br>You tried so hard, and so far you have nothing to say<br>[Repeat Chorus]