In Media Res Video (MV)

And our cell was burning
From the inside
And we all kept learning
Of this global suicide
While the storms grew stronger
And we lost more trees
The summers grew longer
New beachfront properties
We've been building
A house of thin cards
But holding my breath
Never felt so hard
They say if it bleeds
It surely leads
But in every news feed I read
The bloodiest leads
Get buried with the seeds
And all the good deeds
Culture might change
But history repeats
Now instead of going out
I've been drinking in
The sour taste of my sins
All my sins
All my sins
All my sins
All my sins
I was high
I was unaware
I was low
I was in despair
I was high
I was unaware
I was low
I was in despair