Writers Paradise Video (MV)

I used to think about the rest of the day now I only think of the moment
When everything you know goes away it could feel like something's been stolen
Well it's true, things can happen so fast
When they do, take your foot off the gas
When it comes to stripping it down I find myself with a medal
I'm used to living with nothing around
Just my thoughts and no way to control them
I go for a pen and try to get it all down
I get a couple of words then there's no words around
I try digging in the depths of my soul then I try looking out to the streets
I go through all the letters I've kept
Chasing after something I can't feel
Well it's true, things can happen so fast
If things turn around I hope that it lasts
I try digging in the depths of my soul then I try looking out to the streets
I go through all the letters I've kept
Chasing after something I can't feel