Bad Luck Video (MV)

I've been staring back at you
With nothing to say
You'll watch me sit and overthink
With no words for the page
Some kind of wall we try to build
It's a troublesome age and
I fear of standing up alone
With no songs for the stage
I've reached the top of the mountain
The hours it spent
Somehow cloud cover had fallen
No view of anything
How would you even know
Of any beauty down below
The summit was condensation and wind
Which isn't fulfilling
You can see a light in my heart
The pieces I have yet to place
To form something I'm yet to face
The smallest thing I can't seem to kick
A smoker stuck on nicotine
The honeybee necking coffee drinks
Can you feel the moment of truth
We're hanging on their every word
Preaching gospel yet unheard
Please don't let this worry me more
I'm getting greyer every day
Soon I'll have nothing to say
I hope it kickstarts everything
I hope it kickstarts everything
I think I'm bout due for a win
I think it's about time that I won
The Mets are looking at 30 years
The Panthers have nothing to fear
Maybe it will be their year
Maybe it will be their year
Maybe it will be my year
Or maybe it will be just more bad luck