Armistice Parties (Punching Bag) Video (MV)

I'll hold you by the edges
You don't think, just jump before me
Love me as I'm wrong
Irrelevant and swarmed
You're the only thing I want any more
We've been so under
Deprived, vacant and ill-advised
But where else can we go?
I won't be breaking any more
Won't suffocate you any more
I won't be waiting at the door
Always in hallways alone as you're putting on your coat
And if it takes the whole ocean to sweep you off your feet
I'm all pent up devotion, graceful in defeat
All the tropical funerals and armistice parties
Couldn't get those thoughts right out of me
I'm afraid
"Don't be"
I'm afraid
"Don't be"
When I'm afraid, don't be