Omador Video (MV)

Palacio del Rio, I felt the hair stand up on our necks
At the thought of what we'd captured, if you can capture something like that
There before me, past the door, old abandoned Casino Club foyer
Bygone glare of an Alamo soldier, forlorn in its air as if to say

I am trapped here, and I don't have a key
To any door within this hallway
The past it lures me in and then surrounds me
With hope that I could start again

Yeah I get it, well I've felt like that forever
But I know things get better
Or at least that's what they tell me
And I tell other people when they're down
And hangin' around, taking my life force
And suckin' it out, leaving me empty of
All of my energy, but needing some help or
Needing a hand when half the time

I am lost here, and I don't have a map
To any place outside this body
My fears and my regrets like oceans in an hourglass
The time it drowns me

I'd seen you before, in a dream
Now too hazy to say who you were, where we are
What it means, Omador, in the dark
Sings the song of a magni dolor to the night
But it sounds like a scream
Yeah it sounds like a scream, feels like a scar
That everyone knows how you got