Retirement Centers Video (MV)

An old man from his chair
He sits and stares at the sea

But he's actually unaware that he's staring at a screen
If the picture changes he thinks he's in a dream
He's polite to all the nurses, he never curses
He sits there dressed in a tie
He's waiting there happy in a fragmented mind
Never does he notice the time

And these days
I've had a miserable way
Of looking at things
And these days
I've had miserable way
Of looking at things

And I'm not sure if it's any social disorder
Or I'm just getting older
But my hair is grey and I'm gaining weight
And my body doesn't feel the same
But god damn it I'm not getting any younger
Well if we look down under we'll find bones asunder
If we look down under we'll find bones asunder

And I don't want to wake up on the wrong side of me

And from his chair he sits and stares at the sea
But he's unaware that he's actually staring at a screen
Yeah, he's unaware

And these days
I've had a miserable way
Of looking at things
And these days
I've had miserable way
Of looking at things
I've had miserable way
Of looking at things
And these days and these days