Cardboard Boxes Video (MV)

On the floor with no walls around where
The sky is shaped like the sun
Too content when complacency surrounds yet
I should be scraping at the walls to get out
To get out

I drive away at the speed of sound
Past the numbers that grow underneath the bridge
I look away but it's pulling at my heart strings
When you've got nothing could I
Could I give something to you
Could I give something to you

Did you raise that middle finger to the ones who
Thought they had figured you out
Did you fight until the pills did you in or
Your so called friends sold you out
You out
Count you out

I drive away at the speed of sound
Past the blankets and the boxes by the bridge
I look away but it's pulling at my heart strings
I'm feeling hollow and you
You just got nothing to lose
Yeah you got nothing to lose

I drive away at the speed of sound
Past the numbers that grow underneath the bridge
I look away but it's pulling at my heart strings
When you've got nothing could I
Could I give something to you
Could I give something to you