Notebook Video (MV)

She had her eyes on the payphone
And feet rest flat on the Florida shore
In all the movement that a wave has
Her fingers guided her shaking hands
But the hook was full and crooked
And the bait didn't bleed or shine anymore
Because my mouth has broken hinges
And an always open door
I had it written in a notebook
I had it written in a notebook somewhere
Every little detail
Every little detail about the day
I had it written in a notebook
I had it written in a notebook somewhere
And the ink got old and bleed
And the pages all yellowed away
Daytona come back to me
Your beach spits a melody
So so sweet
Well, the air grew thick and blue
Until it drowned out both my lungs and I
Felt the long film strip of time
Get caught on a blank rewind
Florida pried my retinas open and whitewashed out my eyes
There is a clarity of blueprints now
As I sunk through a few state lines
I had it written in a notebook
I had it written in a notebook somewhere
Every little detail
Every little detail about the day
I had it written in a notebook
I had it written in a notebook somewhere
And the ink got old and bleed
And the pages all yellowed away
Scatter brained
A blinding heavy synapse rain
Forever frayed like blood-stained wood grain
The secretary on the phone
The doctor left him all alone
Two hands hardly attached to me
They start their own open palm search party
Blank ink white page
Blinded by a blue oval rage
My fingers laid and frayed her frame forever frayed like bloodstained wood grain
Every day and every night it rains
I can't sleep I can't sleep the same
Bloody bait and a shining lure
Broken hinges and an always open door
I had it written in a notebook
I had it written in a notebook somewhere
Every little detail
Every little detail about the day
I had it written in a notebook
I had it written in a notebook somewhere
And the ink got old and bleed
And the pages all yellowed away