Mascara Video (MV)

I hear a song in the distance
And it reminds me of you
In the dream of your existence
Yeah, it's all coming true
Don't mind the eros in the cold wind
While they're all f*cking with you
I guess we're blinded by tradition
The elephant in the room
Yeah, it's you

So count me in
For the last time
You'll liquor of my heart
Rain in a summer breeze
And I can't believe it
So f*cking indecent
Presiding over every move I make

Barefoot and hiding in the basement
I found a snail in my shoe
I wasn't there for any reason
I was just thinking of you
F*ck all our parents for divorces
Oh yeah, our ancestors too
They lose their meaning in the background
And it goes on and on and on and on and on

And after all
It's a free world
Alive in tiny spaces in your chest
You're believing in us
When the high road
Is the best idea yet
It goes on and on
We're moving along
With a piece that just might fit