SUNDAY SUITS Video (MV)

They open up doors
And books for you
So they can take a look
And lay their judgment down
Like a hand to a fist
You gotta cut through the wrist
Separate the blood
From the crooked hearts
When they construct a story
Just to keep you in line
They wanna cast your role
And steal your time
I will dance from your bedroom
All the way to the city
Just to disrupt the thinking
This body ain't my soul
Some people
Like to save all their money
Some people
Like favor their dreams
She said goodbye to the solitude
Of all the useless men
Who had ever let her down
And never return
The stacks of mail
To the people who will
Try and make her choose
When they hedge their allegiance
They'll try and deceive you
Don't buy into the stock
That they want you too
Well the script is confusing
They'll try to build illusion
And make you do whatever
They want you to
Some people
Like to save all their money
Some people
Like favor their dreams
But I'm nowhere
To be found
I'm floating around
I'm your fantasy
You'll chase through time
I'll keep you at a distance