impossible standards Video (MV)

You should come to the party
I know you don't want to
But someone will probably say something stupid
And you can write a song about it
It's okay to be quiet
When we're eating breakfast
I don't need to know everything that you think
And your logic is ruthless
Holding hands with the devil
It makes my stomach start to sink
And I'm so sick of your impossible standards
Like a tower without stairs
And they all know that you're high and mighty
But I don't think they care
You should talk to your parents
I know that they miss you
And you should try to just be nice
Don't get all quiet
Or give one-word answers
Holding words like there's a price
And I'm so sick of your impossible standards
Like a poem that won't rhyme
I just can't see the deeper meaning
Of having a bad time
It's just not that serious
No it's not that serious
And you're always serious
But it's not that serious
And I'm so sick of your impossible standards
Like a joke that's getting old
The day is done, the lights are off
This bed is getting cold
And I'm so sick of your impossible standards
Like a person all alone
And I think you'd be better off
Sharing what you own