Our Last Name Video (MV)

You don't want to be bitter
But you can feel it happening
Somehow mad at your parents
Like, "Why weren't they more talented?"
Or then you allow the thought
Why couldn't they have loved you less?
Because then you wouldn't have to work so hard
To make any progress

I know you're lost
I'm lost too
I just hide it better, baby
Than most people do

So you cycled through ambitions
To see which ones fit
Then hung your head in defeat
When none of them did
And me? I was no help, of course
No, I had no advice to give
I just passed off some bullshit
Something like: "It is what it is"

I know you miss the smell of the campus grass when the winter'd finally break
And I miss the dumb shows and songs, me, Wes, Chris, and Durf used to play
Anymore, of course, I miss everything