T.I.K. Video (MV)

Find faith in the objects,
Keep them there for when I despair.
And all my hopes seem like some joke,
As I question the time over breakfast.

To find peace in the moment,
When my mind is tied to a better time.
Where the future and the past reside.
While I lie in my living room restless.

Singing What do I have to prove, who do I have to fool?

So I keep my friends around, until I get bored with doubt.
Then I start to shut them out, in solitude.
Follow that burning glow, I'll leave when the lights are low.
A feeling you'll never know, with a warm excuse.

So you get caught in the iris,
Of your lover's stare, and the sight of her hair,
In the grocery aisle, she stops and smiles,
And it eases your existential dread,
For a while.

But there's still night's that I get in my car,
And start to drive as a fantasize
Of a brand new home, throwing out my phone.
But I know I'd unpack all my problems with my clothes.

What do I have to prove, who do I have left to lose?

So I keep my friends around, until I get bored with doubt.
Then I start to shut them out, it's what I do.
Can I keep my conscience clean?
With all of the thoughts I keep.
I'd trade all my worth for sleep, and some brand new shoes.