Right Up to the Rind Video (MV)

You're driving with your knees
I've never felt at ease with myself where I am
Stole some I's to cross some T's
Left bartering with wolves praying they all once were lambs
Do you really find
Resolution from watching
The minute hand chew right up to the rind
Is it prayer that keeps you tight
Productive survival
With the proof that the soreness provides
What I know is this moment
Is eating me alive
Fixing seams and ironing out
Reputation asleep middle seat with the windows down
Out of reach and highest bough
Turning beet-red from home
Cursed the soil, beckoned back
How you like me now
Walking right up to the wire
Always scolded at the edge, they fear I'm only getting higher
Finding new burns to admire
Now each one thinks they know what I should do with all that fire
Do you really find
Resolution from watching
The minute hand chew right up to the rind
Does the sting itself define
Persistent diffusion
Dread is never an illusion if it's mine
What I know is left open
This lapse has no move but resign
Finding witness in the crowd
Reputation asleep middle seat with the windows down
Good luck, you better hope you're loud
Best intentions alone
Cursed the soil, beckoned back
How you like me now
Do you really find
Resolution from watching
The minute hand chew right on through
The rind