The Tiles Video (MV)

There's nothing to fix but yourself
Destruct part of their feeble ways
They even take the structure of your face
Your body won't be enough to get them sustained
They rather erase your existence
Than admitting the everything
Bury your mind or what's left of it
To bury the evidence of their guilt
Replaced piece after piece
Unraveled shame and grief
Out of an organic machine
No structure lasts
Til you stop digging in the past
Digging in the past
Not enough worth for these men
Callous and cynical to our pain
My hands were full of the blood they shed
Had to carry the weight of my own frame
(Hands full of the blood they shed
Had to carry the weight of my own frame)
I kept bathing in insecurity
In the guilt I used to feel
In the aftermath of the crash
Mourning my reality
Memory breach blurs the signs
Nothing's real in this path
My bruises muffled by your cries
My body shattered on the tiles
My body shattered on the tiles
My bruises muffled by your cries
My body shattered on the tiles
My bruises muffled by your cries
Cries
Shattered on the tiles
Shattered on the tiles
Shattered on the tiles
On the tiles