Jilted Video (MV)

Miles and miles down the rabbit hole
With no direction that I'm looking to go
Familiar faces suddenly strange
A wild heart gets slowly tamed

And I don't look back
And I won't talk back

Pay me no mind, it's a heavy toll
The currency of losing control

A strange existence, a penchant for pain
A lazy heart and a tired refrain

And I don't look back
And I won't talk back

Two doses of Four Roses
I chased it back with whatever I could swallow
Two doses of Four Roses
I fear the worst and I don't wanna lose control

I lose control
I lose control
I lose control

Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in

Come on and get a grip on yourself
And quit drinking from that empty well
Hey Icarus, what a long way down
But soon enough you'll get your feet back on the ground

And you won't look back
And you won't fight back

Two doses of Four Roses
I chased it back with whatever I could swallow
Two doses of Four Roses
I fear the worst and I don't wanna lose control

I lose control
I lose control
I lose control

I breathe in, I breathe out
I stand up, I sit down
I turn blue before I lose color

I lose control
I lose control

And I won't look back
And I won't talk back
And I won't fight back
Because it's not like that
What's it like to be jilted with reckless abandon?
I can't shake the feeling we're all underhanded

I lose control
I lose control
I lose control

I breathe in, I breathe out
I stand up, I sit down
I turn blue before I lose color

I lose control
I lose control
I lose control