April Video (MV)

Here we stand on the coast of our dreams
Watching all our ships sinking overseas
How did we come to that narrative?
Better find the narrator
Even if it's God
It's April twenty-twenty
Patience overload
Laughing
Why I don't know
Mood swings every day

I'm at a stage where I am drunk on water
Write poetry for my hands
All winners are lost
There are no losers
No game
No grand reward

I fell in love with my reflection again
It happens every day now
To be honest, my friend
Not used to hallucinate
But the view from this room is so delicate
Available
I'm not
Don't reach me
Reach out for heaven instead
Remember the world
But do not
Forget what it was, my friend

I'm at a stage where I am drunk on water
Write poetry for my hands
All winners are lost
There are no losers
No game
No grand reward

Something's unsaid
Some things never end
April
April

I'm at a stage where I am drunk on water
Write poetry for my hands
All winners are lost
There are no losers
No game
No grand reward

I'm at a stage
Okay
No one ever said that it was easy
I'm at stage
Okay
No one ever said that it was easy