Foul Ball Video (MV)

Straight in the air like a NASA launch
It's a foul ball
Now the count is locked

Fans stop to inhale collectively
But their nervous feet
Sticky on the floor

See your friends jumping off a bridge
Would you follow them down

Hold your applause for the final bow
You may take photographs
But flashes aren't allowed

Parents are lost in the magic of
Watching pirouettes
Dancing flesh and blood

If you hold it long enough
You hand will fall asleep

See your friends jumping off a bridge
Would you follow them down

I don't think like that anymore
Would you consider chin music
I believe in choking up
But I think it's time to shut that door

See your friends jumping off a bridge
Would you follow them down