Film Photography Video (MV)

I find
Every time I wake
Within a dream
I'm with you
And if my mind
Were a roll of film
Every frame
Would be of you

And every morn
When I wake
I'll pull a lash
Out of my face
And I'll wish you well
For what it's worth
Another season
Another curse
Another year
Gone by

So I'll walk
The streets we roamed
Words on my lips
That paint my soul
And I won't forget
How bright you shine
And now I know
What made me blind
And I'll wish you well