Procrastination Video (MV)

What are the versions of the story?
Are you allergic to the boring details of all these
Miscommunications and it's so frustrating
Cause I feel degraded, losing my patience
The truth is taboo and you know it
Put it behind us, the walls we build on it
And the stalls will hold this, for the points of our grommets
Block it all out with every brick laid
And we seek nothing out, we stay in here, safe
Stay in here, get defensive when its grave
Is sooner than we thought, our relationship stood brave
Won't be us to shake it
Can't be selfish enough to cough it up, man we been slaves
Forget it, prolly just the fragments of a mind
That's too lazy for creative, and too busy for your time
Too busy for your time, might I add
Got nothing else to say, properties have been too glad

Freedom is easy as procrastination
And the limits of our pride in our imagination
(Drown, who do you call, who do you call when you drown
I know who's fault, I know who's fault)
Freedom is easy as procrastination
And the limits of our pride in our imagination
(Drown, who do you call, who do you call when you drown
I know who's fault, I know who's fault)

You a little scared, don't you lie to me, don't you lie to me, don't you lie to me
Your pride is saying otherwise, still guiding me, yeah
Still guiding me, yeah, still guiding me
Cause you're the one who's still flying me, still flying me, still flying me
So please just tell me if you can breathe, tell me if you can breathe

Get up to breathe, get up to breathe please, get up to breathe, get up to breathe please
Get up to breathe, get up to breathe please, get up to breathe

When do we catch ourselves?
Blessed if we fall, blessed if we hold, blessed if we care
Wretched if we scare, messages impair, blessings all beware
Will we cough it up, we stay silent
Eyeing down the clock, as if it really ain't there
Buying all our time, but the feeling went bare
Forget it, prolly just the fragments of a mind
That's too lazy for creative, and too busy for your time

Freedom is easy as procrastination
And the limits of our pride in our imagination
(Drown, who do you call, who do you call when you drown
I know who's fault, I know who's fault)
Freedom is easy as procrastination
And the limits of our pride in our imagination
(Drown, who do you call, who do you call when you drown
I know who's fault, I know who's fault)

Get up to breathe, get up to breathe please, get up to breathe, get up to breathe please
Get up to breathe, get up to breathe please, get up to breathe, get up to breathe, please
Get up to breathe, get up to breathe please, get up to breathe, get up to breathe please
Get up to breathe, get up to breathe please, get up to breathe, get up to breathe breathe

For a second, lets pretend that we're okay
Let's pretend that we got everything under control
Under our arms, just for a second
After that second we can go back to neglect
Neglecting these problems, after that second, we can figure out new ways to mess with
Just for a second, just for a second

Cause freedom ain't free
Doubt anybody who told you that
And first of all, pressure diverts from what was set in stone
And holding back, causes the incompletion of all these tasks
Ready though, ready for basic lessons already told
Met it though, cosmetics, we cover up
Aesthetics and rubber luck
But we double up, we lose friends cause we're not enough
No, we're not enough

No we we're not alright, say we're alright, cause we let it go
Cause we let it slip
Cause we let it fall, I know we're running in circles
For the seconds we let fall, for the seconds we let fall

Just for a second, let's pretend we're fine
Not for too long, responsibility might hit us
But not lies, just reinforcing the truth
For a second, let's pretend we're okay, we feel it
We feel it, like the road runner boy we running from our feelings
Coyote chasing, got him running off of the buildings
Constructing the path, we procrastinate that
Now we're lost

So why must we always be chasing the same thing
Is it love or is it lust, procrastinated
Is there pain or should we trust, procrastinated
Is there drive here when we cross, still elevated
Getting to the point that we're feeling lost
That we're feeling like we're gone, still can't get enough
Bury truth and smiles on
But I'm tired of, the smile's gone

No we we're not alright, say we're alright, cause we let it go
Cause we let it slip
Cause we let it fall, I know we're running in circles
For the seconds we let fall, for the seconds we let fall