Moving to the Country Video (MV)

I could move out to the country
But I can't run from myself
Hemingway moved out to the country
A couple years before he shot himself
My grandpa used to brag
That he predicted Hemingway's suicide
He called the man a coward 'cause he couldn't stand the hours
With the devil lurking by his side
Well I've got the devil right here
What does he have to say about it?
He says my hands are clean, I only whispered in his ear
Watered the seeds of fear
Now we're here, now we're at the final test
If we can conquer our minds then we can open the treasure chest
The final frontier, that's anybody's guess
The aliens are watching and they're holding their breath
You can't run, there's nowhere left to go
We're all connected now, hive mind information overload
The human brain delights in conjuring ghosts
You're the sorcerer supreme, you gotta wear 'em like a cloak
It's better to be free, sometimes it's better to be broke
Than to have it all provided on a plate and nearly choke
With patience and sun you can grow into an oak
That's that universal love, that's that faith, that's that hope
That's that universal love, that's that faith, that's that hope