Stories Video (MV)

What is it to you if this love ain't bold?
Stories left untold, to forget my home
Still felt alone, but I needed no one else
With everything I own, I hide until I love my ghost

So why you never come back
Why you always talking bout
You're are always talking bout
Why you never come back
You're always talking bout it
You're always talking bout

Well I could be your dead end
The morning is only a place to sleep
Being myself is a ways from me
Watching the lungs of the city breathe
And burn to the ground my lonely painting
This story keeps f*cking changing
With every fear I own I fear for my self control
Won't you hear me as a note, play me out and let me go

So why you never come back
Why you always talking bout
You're always talking bout
Why you never come back
You're always talking bout it
You're always talking bout
You're always talking past me

From a patient distance
I'm afraid of wasting
I learn fast and move slow
Well our nascence ends alone
When the worlds gone
I'll never know

So why you never come back
Why you always talking bout
You're always talking bout
Why you never come back
You're always talking bout it
You're always talking bout