Bootleg Suicide Presents: The Death of James Dean Video (MV)

I swear it on my life we're as peachy as a pear
I swear
Our venom is sterile
We put daisies in our barrels
We're over the moon
We're walking on air
It's an answered prayer
By the grace of God and the gates of Paul
I can taste your salt and you see my light
I think we'll be alright
We're done being dickheads
Thank God, we're better
Two arrogant pricks walked to the alter
To the hands of the potter
Our contract was torn into two, we have grace now,
It feels brand new
I walked by faith, you can walk by sight
Step into the light
It's an answered prayer
By the grace of God and the gates of Paul
I can taste your salt and you see my light
I think we'll be alright
We're done being dickheads
Thank God, we're better
The war is over, we have grace now
I talk
You talk
He breathes
Now
Things are Changed