My Whitney Video (MV)

My Whitney my Whitney
So beautiful in the way you tempt me, Whitney
When we pass on we pass on alone, Whitney
No calls no phones, Whitney

Beauty by the glassful
Goddamn I got my glass full
Loaded room, push through the crowd
To take whats mine so wonderful
Words like weapons
All love respecting
When did this die and change so reckless
We couldn't understand our setbacks
Money been cashed won't come back
Try not to let that define who I am
My Whitney my Whitney
Tempt me Whitney

The poet been down frustrated
The bridges must tear down they all wasted
Plotting like I'm Dillinger ay
Breaking out prison today
What else you want me to illustrate?
That I may stop and pray
But nah love, I don't stay
Fill up the trenches ay
Love gone array
Paid out one of these damn days ya
When you think we gonna break ya ya
Loving you it just ain't cake ya ya
Can time heal whats real whats fake ya ya

My Whitney my Whitney
So beautiful in the way you tempt me, Whitney
When we pass on we pass on alone, Whitney
No calls no phones, Whitney

Goddamn I don't know how to put up spaces
Co-dependance running like the races
Head-cases, to faded, opinions all been stated
But I love you and I'll never lie
Time running, Goddamn we tried
This is our last night
Cursed by you my whole life
My Whitney
My Whitney
My Whitney

My Whitney my Whitney
So beautiful in the way you tempt me, Whitney
When we pass on we pass on alone, Whitney
No calls no phones, Whitney