Black Oceans Video (MV)

There's no telling what I'm on
I'm high as f*ck
I'm gone
Somewhere out
Near Capricorn
With vain men
And playing cards
It's high noon
Shoot off with the camera
How I move
Begging for attention
But I'm shooting at spy balloons
Spend my lonely hours
Writing metaphors about my friends
See them less in person
Cause as persons
They inside my head
Recollections, evocations
They right here
Until I'm dead
It's funny what the mind will do
To keep from being abandoned
Your clapping hands
Always ruined my soundwaves
People like me
Find new ways to get downplayed
I'll say
When it's safe
Or there needs to be foul play
The glove doesn't fit
So I'm gonna leap over palisades
I got OJ in my Espolón
Knives hid in my cowboys boots
Blacker than the Midnight Sun
There's no stars to block my view
Earthbound ocean darker
Than a pocket of some coffin air
As I reach into this space
I'm realizing there's nothing there
Your clapping hands
Always ruined my soundwaves
People like me
Find new ways to get downplayed
I'll say
When it's safe
Or there needs to be foul play
The glove doesn't fit
So I'm gonna leap over palisades
I got OJ in my Espolón
Knives hid in my cowboys boots
Blacker than the Midnight Sun
There's no stars to block my view
Earthbound ocean darker
Than a pocket of some coffin air
As I reach into this space
I'm realizing there's nothing there