And the Flowers Are Still Standing Video (MV)

Walking down the street the walls being to melt
People start to morph and walk on their hands asking me how I'm doing and if I'm okay
My walk turns to a sprint when I realize I'm hemorrhaging from my hands
Breathing heavily, I fall back and as I hit the floor my eyes open into a dreamland
It's different, but yet the same. I wish I could stay here
But I hear the defibrillators charge ignoring the DNR tattooed on my chest
When I awake, I'm standing where the sky meets the ground
I breathe in and silence blankets the room
Faint hues of silhouettes cloud my vision
Events of life play back on a grayscale kaleidoscope
Parked cars in a head on collision
Time stops at a river, but with no real conclusion