Passing Notes Video (MV)

I miss when your ghost haunted my room
Cause my room, I could dance around
You reached out your hands from the curb
Not to touch, but to write
And I tried to read on

I tried to read on

The crimson that you spoke strengthened my roots
Til I saw his full account
The future was a dream, just a curse
Now it's wringing your arms dry

I literally read letters
Red letters turned an awful brownish blue

I tried to read on