Where I Stand Video (MV)

I call out
The storm howls back
No human sounds
Pass through the black

Day comes round
The tide falls back
Cold blue hand
Salt scented wrack

It was one of those stupid rows
Time and again, we fall out
This time, we can't sort it out
This time, you ain't coming back
Just one of our stupid rows
We always end up getting back
This time, we can't sort it out
This time, you ain't coming back

I find myself starring up
Searching through the stars above
Something else I could have done
The answers, just won't come
Should have left before we fought
Knowing it would be too much
Heavy footsteps in the mud
Regret for where I could have stood