Yellow Lines Video (MV)

I'm crossing all the yellow lines
I swerve between them just in time
My pockets full of rusty blades
My heart is like a hot grenade

I brush the moonstones with my feet
In the hush of the empty streets
Does the coolness of the night love me
Sweet delusion, false trajectory

A straight line will take you back to your own bed
Get into your body and out of your own head

Just when I think that I'm alone
I can feel my thoughts are not my own
I'm being chased by another's dreams
Distance isn't something real it seems

A straight line will take you back to your own bed
Get into your body and out of your own head
Outpace the weight and run to the light
This road doesn't end, you'll sleep when you're dead