Black Ink Ocean Video (MV)

It's raining hard in the yard
I'm soaked to the skin
I'm beckoned in
The dying fire fills my desire
Like so many few I give myself to you
Withholding tears I plant Ideas
I drink the clouds stand back so proud
I'm climbing the walls
I'm breaking nails
I'm far out to sea without any sails
I'll take whatever drugs you say
I'd do anything to stay
In the silence and slow-motion I drift to the floor of the black ink ocean
All these places in my mind
I stare at over time
In the silence and slow-motion I drift to the floor of the black ink ocean
I'm flying kites
I'm selling dreams
Suspended high on cracking beams
Miles and miles above the sand
I can't hold on with my broken hands
But something will catch me
Something will carry me
In the distance I see the beach but you've already fallen from my reach