San Marcos Video (MV)

Frames of speed and ticking clocks roll past me like the clouds
Temporarily alive, I listen to silences we have
And this feeling I get when I'm with you, I don't know, I don't want it to go!
Roots break tide. growing through
And spreading through ligaments that bind up
To the leaves up high that form a conscious effort to transform
Say how bright the city lights of conscious efforts to transform we find in central ties
Worn out rope yet knots that hold show valuing a feeling missed with noble stories told
And I know I'm not simple to fool
I'm just trying to learn
I'm not here to follow in such steps
I just want to try