Abseil Video (MV)

I didn't slip or stutter
It somehow came out fine
I didn't slip or stutter
Bacchus in the wine
You sign off your text with a wish for the best
Enjoy all things
But I enjoyed it far too much

The fire escape screams
As my drunken weight swings
From foot to foot
And up above, Polaris is whitewashed
By the neighbourhood
And if it's late in November
Then why do I feel like I did back in March
And I'm sorry to say this
But nothing has come from my prayers to restart

We want just one
We want just one
We want just one
We want just one

We're stuck with the needle
We giggle at the sound
Escape through the window
With secrets in hand
If it's four in the morning
Then why am I hoping my screen will light up
And if you're truly dependent
I guess that's tough
Is my salience enough

We want just one
We want just one
We want just one
We want just one