Lonesome Sky Video (MV)

You told me I restored your trust
You say you trusted me too much
How you ever gonna trust again
I tried to weaponize your hurt
You told me not to use the word
You had the ones that you preferred
Written out in scars
'Hard, hard, lonesome heart'
And in my role as singing teacher
To the diplomatic corps
I tell you they can make a bad song soar
Wedding photos off the dresser
Wedding presents off the wall
As I fold the wedding clothing
A la Yoko, I
Cut the future off us
One promise at a time
Left nothing but a bare hemline
Binding my lonesome bride
So happy birthday Naruhito
Last lone Emperor
And thank you for the Thursday off
Spent a year creasing the clothes
Spent a year picking the nose
Now I'm burying the bones of
The boy I used to know
Hollowed out and raw
Little reed about to blow
Mr. Fuji hide your face sir
There's no way to replace her
Cold outline
Lonesome sky
Lonesome sky