Boiling Point Video (MV)

Better now I know you well at all

You might seek to breathe me when I talk

I will stare your madness in the signs

Skies are falling weakness in no time


But where you are, and where you roam

And where you're from is not to notice very well

Very well at all


Pick you up at seven or eight

Tell them yourself at Alderberry lake

Collecting beaches cemetery ark

Two hundred in mile into the stars


Over thirty feet long it was well

Ninety in the mire where you could sail

There uneven been upon way ours

One that stood between us in the yard


Writhing, shaking, when you're leaving

Piling all in, you're echoing

Half the nights in living promises

The night can rake me in


You're right under the skin

Writing promises

Your noise that you're making

By the stars, your ark

Uncollected all this time

The noise that you close around


Better now I know you well at all

You might seem to breathe me when I talk

I will stare your madness in the signs

Skies are falling weakness in no time


But where you are, and where you roam

And where you're from is not to notice very well

Very well at all