Critical Mass Video (MV)

The paint soaks through the paper
Let it bleed out again
There's no such thing as later
Don't you dare tell me that there's an end
My ideas are trying to chase me
Straight into the sea
There's no floor of the ocean beneath me
The water's a bit too deep

Take no more
Take no more

The sun comes out when I want it
And lingers a bit too long
You come with the rain
For which I grow a bit too fond
Your heart's made of gold
Mine is made of flesh
Hoping that it means you're by my side
I only with you the best

Take no more
Take no more
Take no more
Take no more

Don't tell me that you don't love me
Those won't I can't bear to hear
Your eyes see nothing above me
Your eyes see nothing but fear

Take no more
TAKE NO MORE
TAKE NO MORE
TAKE NO MORE
TAKE NO MORE
TAKE NO MORE