When the Mark Gets Hit Video (MV)

In bloom, the body the boxes
The bottom of you
The top of a staircase
Chime in, the hum of the highway
The glaze of the sun
The heat on my forehead
A joke, like a hat on a casket
It's gonna get real
Before I can fake it
There's you, I don't wanna feel it
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel this
I'm off, catch up with a coffee
A wallet still zipped
The clutter within me
Unwind the yarn in the closet
The love from a scarf
My hands from your body
A sign, a bicoastal rainbow
The day that she died
Yet somehow I'm pathless
I stand alone in your driveway
Each star is a god
Alone on each axis
I might quit when the mark gets hit
I don't know what else to do
On the cusp cue the giving up
When the lyin's on the loose
Please don't quit when the mark gets hit
I'm just angry without you
On the cusp cue the making up
I don't know what else to do
If you see this through
Then I'll see this through
If you see this through
I might quit when the mark gets hit
I don't know what else to do
On the cusp cue the giving up
When the lyin's on the loose
Please don't quit when the mark gets hit
I'm just angry without you
On the cusp cue the making up
I don't know what else to do
And I'll see this through
If you see this through