publicity (ricardo's version) Video (MV)

Your nightmare's on a thousand pixels
Ain't nothin witty
About uncanny viral frames
See a grounded forecast
Lacking perspective
Square frame trap
With outlined gaps
Maimed little maps
Send over a challenge
So sick of the tense ups
Move with the ocean
Stand on the edge
Look into the bay
Come with me instead
In a moonlit sonata
Treading on thin air
Peaking over wave crests
We stare and we stare
Too tall, too stoic
A sweaty mirror scene
Facing inquiries
Disconnect apparent
From powered realities
That's not the way / / it's gonna be
This is the way / / it's gonna be
Spitting image of success
Pretending to be dissonant
Lies forget it all anyways
Better make a difference
Or else it'll never look the same
The mind can't erase it
Just don't try to teach
Own the attack
No limits are drawn
Crones been calling ya
Coerced like a pawn
Relax in this space
Cause we can all wait
While you fix
All that's wrong
It's a lake anyway
The salt ain't touch my lips
But maybe you got a point
I'm a fiend for good grifts
In a moonlit sonata
Treading on thin air
Under waving constants
We stare and we stare
Too tall, too stoic
A sweaty mirror scene
Too slow, facing inquiries
Disconnect apparent
From powered realities
(That is the way i see it) That's not the way / / it's gonna be
(This is not the way you see it) This is the way / / it's gonna be
Exhausted you see
A silent mirrored scene
Encompassing time
Your seven and a half
Minutes are up
Guessing a limit
It's gonna be us!
It's gonna be us!
That's the way // it's gonna be