The Lips Song Video (MV)

The truck continues down the side
Beneath stacks of eternally tied
A load, most, precious, does ride
Emerald hills in touching the sea
Marry with a vengeance addressed
Over time, gives way, to rising heat

Opacity born in her and thrown about
The road ahead's unclear, but still I shout
A fork, arriving, a humming quits
Thy veil is lowered, sun creases, lips

Rolling, falling, verdant hills
Tires all sinking in chills
What lies below is the most
While the truck decides which way
A shore and wrong passing to stay
Cargo once carried is carried still

Opacity born in her and thrown about
The road ahead's unclear, but still I shout
A fork, arriving, a humming quits, it quits
Thy veil is lowered, sun creases

Into the mist this ride shall go
Was it wrong, indeed, to look below
Despite a narrowing and possible end
The truck continues down the side