TV Queen Putting clothes on Her felt red dress and her stockings And when you walk out of that box And out of that screen, you're real to me No, that's not right I got so lost trying to know you Trying to touch you, trying to No, that's not right I got so lost trying to know you Trying to touch you, trying to In a bright room, is this your face? Is this your body that I'm seeing? Those dead eyes The closest I can ever get to you The real you No, that's not right I got so lost trying to know you Trying to touch you, trying to No, that's not right I got so lost trying to know you Trying to touch you, trying to No, that's not right I got so lost trying to know you Trying to touch you, trying to No, that's not right I got so lost trying to know you Trying to touch you, trying to