This Hurts Video (MV)

I get no thanks
I get no regards
Give me time to think
Get out my yard
My arms went numb
My hands feel cold
I'm rolling both the dice
I'm goin for your throat
No reaching for the light
I sit here in the cold
The best part about it is I never leave my home

Quit talking bout my eyes
Keep it up you're gonna lose one
You're talking mad shit
For someone sitting on a futon
I need no permission
For what I'm bout to do next
My teeth turn black
Just like the ink inside my chest

This hurts but I can't stop
No perks no time off
Give a shit what you thought
It runs through the clot
It grinds in your bones
Decay on the throne
It cuts through the leash
Third day in the home
Don't rest here it's dark
Don't pick at the mark
The air starts to freeze
You quit at the start

I see it through your lies
And the way you run a loose gun
You tore up the slip
And carved yourself a new one
Don't turn back
It'll scare you out the home sesh
All you'll know
Is the feeling of it's cold breath