Eleven PM Video (MV)

In sixty minutes midnight comes to show its ugly teeth
When the wheels touch down we'll talk around the grief
And laugh uncomfortably
Been trying on some ways to say the things that I don't know
Like walking down some hallway of his pictures in his clothes
I still don't know
I don't
Is the caller trailing off or dropping out
Why are the words still swimming round my mouth
There's something wrong with me again
You said
Lately things were going well enough, or so we thought
We snuck inside each other's minds long enough to talk
But like that, it's lost
Slowly as the rain stacks up and waits for you in pools
I'm shaking watching planes pour down
Rehearsing all the news I wish weren't true, just for you
I can't make the sounds before I swallow down
The ice, it's melted down and drying out
I'm choking in a cage that turns around
Like the world on a stick at its best

You don't have to know a lot if you don't want to
You don't have to know a lot
You just gimme what you've got
I'll stop talking if you want
You don't have to
You don't have to know a lot if you don't want to
You don't have to know a lot
You just gimme what you've got
I'll stop talking if you want
You don't have to
You don't have to know a lot if you don't want to
You don't have to know a lot
You just gimme what you've got
I'll stop talking if you want
You don't have to