Picnic/Reality. Video (MV)

You got me feeling something I know I shouldn't get into
You got me feeling like my f*cking feelings aren't issues
They discontinue
Kiss me right on the cheek
Knees are beginning to crease
Because they are weak knowing that you f*cking love me
Can I eat the Pussy? I'm so hungry
I don't mind if we travel different countries
Sightseeing, we can go snowboarding or night skiing
Skinny dip in the tub, giving my tummy a rub
Let's go out to eat
On the green hill, is where the yellow sun will meet
I made sandwiches and brought some pulpy OJ
You don't like pulp? I guess that's okay
I brought some water, help your skin exfoliate
You want to go home, hold up it's only eight
Oh, I see it's straight
You wanna lay inside the bed, while I rub on your head
Then you give me some top
Let's make a movie instead

Woah, didn't think I would have gotten here
Working so hard brought a lot of tears
I sacrificed sleep and some food to eat
But making this art is so bittersweet
I am so happy
I came to Moonsiiide
To show you my life
I hope I show you
Some light in your eyes
But baby, don't cry
It's time we take over now
I hope this ain't over now
I hope you don't give me cold shoulder now
I am just moving this world and it's feeling so heavy
Don't test me because I will throw you like boulder now
F*ck, I'm getting way older now
Brando is still saying bowler, wow
I love all my friends, I swear I mean it
I'll take to Moonsiiide, we will see the scenic
Route
Tomorrow's another day, so just go to sleep
And you'll be wide awake, inside of your dreams
You can take a break
Reality sucks, I know