Tired Video (MV)

Eighteen
Packing up, and
Heading home, cause
Maybe
They'll take you back
One at a time
But I know
You don't wanna go home at all
And lately
You have no one
You've given up, you're
Hiding
Inside your clothes
Inside your room
Because
You're burning through the walls
And lightly
Are the steps I take
Up to your room
Cause you said
Your parents don't want any boys home
So we sneak out
The window of
Your lovely room
It's too high
It's three stories tall but I don't mind
I'd catch you if I needed to in time
Cause you said
You needed company
And you said that
Company be me
But every time I try
The sun sets on my ass
And you saw
The prettiest light of all
And you tried
To show me in the dirt mess of it all
I'm tired of saying
I don't like
When you smoke
And I'm tired of saying
I hate it
When you love
And harshly
Are the words I say
To my dad
When he's drunk
He doesn't do
Anything right in my eyes
But "Love me"
Are the words I say
To my mom
When she's home
She loves me but she won't show me
But she loves me completely
Cause you said
You needed company
And you said that
Company be me
But every time I try
The sun sets on my ass
And you saw
The prettiest light of all
And you tried
To show me in the dirt mess of it all
I'm tired of saying
I don't like
When you smoke
And I'm tired of saying
I hate it
When you
Love
It's getting late
It's midnight I believe
Your father
Your mother warned us too
Don't stay up too late
That's what we will say
In twenty-forty years time
To all the kids
Around the block at night
When they're too
Tired to know which ways home
When they're too
Tired to go home at all
When they're too
Tired to know which ways up
They'll be too
Tired to know which ways up