Under the Sun Video (MV)

The shattered shade of the forest
Cities of brick held fast by love
Looks like building blocks and broccoli
From above

Is this the home that we all come to
When green turns into rust
A brief chance to find each other
Then into bed
And into dust

And I can't see anything
Seen it all
And I can't hear anything
Heard it all
And I can't feel anything
Under the sun

Trapped between the one and done
Is it me or has the world gone
And gotten old
The trail has gone cold

Thirst has emptied every glass
The dance of being and becoming
Has gotten old
The stories all have been told
Bought and sold

And I can't touch anything
Touched it all
And I can't taste anything
Tasted it all
And I don't want anything
Under the sun

No I don't feel anything
No I don't feel anything
No I won't feel anything

Under the sun