Gatsby Video (MV)

If the walls could talk, they would tell me to get out of here
This house is full of memories of the past, and of you
I know there's no use holding on but I can't let go
For the past few years I've been looking for what I once lost in the meadows of my youth
Walk through the gardens and the paths of crushed flowers
Trying to find what we used to be
I'm afraid of our history but I can't help looking back
So we'll wait for the day we can repeat the past

So I hold on to this obsession and delusion of you
I build you up to something no one could ever live up to
If the walls could talk, they would tell me the same thing I've heard for years
There's no way we will ever meet again
I can't live in denial forever
So as I slowly realize this is all a fantasy
My noxious dreams and expectations crumble around me
My twisted state of mind has finally reached its apogee
I paid a high price for living too long with a single dream