Pitch Black Conversation Video (MV)

I'm begging on my knees
Come on baby, please
I need some relief
From this disease so release me
And cut the strings so I'm free
'Cause I know that you know everything that makes me scream
It's fine you can't even explain the motivations inside your brain
But at least you could chain the beast that lies in between
The vehicles that daisy chain
Every chance that we threw down the drain
In the hopes of finding gold in the waste
The lights on, I can't talk, I'm tongue tied
The lights off, the water's drawn and I'm blind
I can't see, but I can speak into being every fallacy I completely believed
And now you'll find me crushed underneath
The weight of this man eating disease
Known only as the addiction to the pink
We're all slaves to the hope of remedy
Searching for the cure to ecstasy
But here's the key to everything
Relief is in the disease
So infect me with everything