White Walls Video (MV)

Metaphors for roses with thorns stripped away
Lonely things and wedding rings
Yes it all tastes the same in the end of time
Narrative thinking as I walk around my room
Searching for something and my thoughts are out of tune
It's an old feeling
An old feeling

Sitting idly
On the edge of my bed
Sitting on the floor of my room
Looking out on these white walls

Meaning is amiss
But each revelation's an abyss
Casually sweeping away
The sensations of the day
I wrap myself up in a scarf
To pretend like the weather's not warm
But I just end up on the floor
In my body heat

Sitting idly
On the edge of my bed
Sitting on the floor of my room
Looking out on these white walls

And I won't lie out
In a busy crowd
Cause our lives manifest in their hands
Change your way of thinking
It's not that deep
You just need empathy
Yeah you just need empathy
Yeah you just need empathy
Yeah you just need empathy
Yeah you just need empathy
Yeah you just need empathy
Yeah you just need empathy
Yeah we all need empathy

Sitting idly
On the edge of my bed
Sitting on the floor of my room
Looking out on these white walls
Looking out on these white walls
Getting lost in these white walls
Now I live in these white walls