This Old Room Video (MV)

There's a drop in the season
With a change, there's a reason
Well I'm not sure if I'm so amused
By the way the cold gets to choose
I've lost track of time
Since your hand lived in mine
I'm pushing my back against the wall
There's nothing to move me at all
Out the window is the gray land
I feel the cracks cover my hand
I guess I'm glad you can't see me here
When I'm, covered in my old fear
I don't have you now
I've gone so far down
I'm pushing my back against the wall
There's nothing to move me at all
Well I'm sure if I get up and leave this old room I'd be stumbling my way back to you
In my dreams there's a green plain
In the wind I hear your name