Me, Your Friend Video (MV)

No texts or phone calls or anything
I see your getup got so ornate
You got yourself a new playmate
Maybe it's just a fling

And you say the weather's got you down
But shoe sales at the strip mall
Won't fix rain clouds running village hall
I thought you had it figured out but
Maybe it's your hot shot town

You got so high
It made me low
Cause I no longer recognized
The singing coming from your soul
If you ever wanna balance on back to mellow
It's me, your friend waiting back at home

And no matter how long we go astray
I still quarter up the arcade games
That we binged over smoothie-dripping summer breaks
No formalities to obey

Even though you got high
And it made me low
Cause I no longer recognized
The singing coming from your soul
If you ever wanna balance on back to mellow
It's me, your friend waiting back at home

You got so high
I no longer recognized
The singing coming from your soul
If you ever wanna balance on back to mellow
It's me, your friend waiting back at home

If all your shoulder chips are blown
And you wanna re-roll
Then come on back
Just come on back home

You might roll high
You might roll low
I promise I will never mind
The singing coming from your soul
If you ever wanna balance on back to mellow
It's me, your friend waiting back at home

It's me, your friend waiting back at home