Where It Goes Wrong Video (MV)

Never someone you depend on
Why don't you go back to home where you belong?
Onto the crosswalk along the stock of loading docks

With patience as her only virtue
She sits and dwells on what dreams she can pursue
Which move is full-proof and sure to raise her roots?

Her mind's a river
She just lets it flow
Meanwhile we slither
She won't know

Her doubts get slimmer
No threads to sew
How could her spirit
Fly so low?

Boil down to simmer
There's much more to show
We'll have her caught in
Drifting coasts

Bones start to shiver
It's getting much too close
She'll take a minute, 'cause she
Needs to compose

Anxious, she steps in the bathroom
It's clear she holds something not worth a value
Walking around to the sound of every clown in prime

Give her a year she can round to
And ask her what are her plans when she's through school
Still, this worn girl, in her world, something's about to shine

Chip on her shoulder
Time overdue
Don't let the clockworks
Conquer you

Winters get colder
She won't make it through
We'll toss her golden
Point of view

Paper in folder
She might get a clue
Much disappointment
Nothing new

Moves getting bolder
They work out for few
Have you not told her?
There's some, weight on her too

Da-Dada-daada...