Fukushima Video (MV)

I see a motorbike beyond the old store window
It still shines the way it did back then
I see a wrench still hugged around the old bike spindle
Still hear the engine in my head
I see a motorbike beyond the old store window
It still shines the way it did back then
I see a wrench still hugged around the old bike spindle
Still hear the engine in my head
Look at the time go
It feels impossible to keep track of the years
Look at the wind blow
I'd take a ride but I've no clue how to work the gears
Look at the waves grow
I think it's time to get the hell out of here
Where did our lives go
That filthy storm swept up our house and all our tears
Now I'm right back here
We used to think we were untouchable back then
Rides to the park just to see all of our friends
We never thought the good old days would ever end
But my broken heart is strugglin' to play pretend
They built a wall to keep the waves from sweepin' through
It wasn't tall enough to stop what would ensue
In just a blink those waves took everything we knew
I made it out but somehow we never found you
Look at the time go
It feels impossible to keep track of the years
Look at the wind blow
I'd take a ride but I've no clue how to work the gears
Look at the waves grow
I think it's time to get the hell out of here
Where did our lives go
That filthy storm swept up our house and all our tears
Now I'm right back here