Ornery Video (MV)

I'll hold you till the memory of us
No longer resides in my brain

Nighttime drives
The sound of you and I
Kissing, on my roof, tonight
A safe and sound escape
It's cold out here tonight
I'll hold you til the sun comes out again

You stuck me down with ignorant bliss
A reflection of the brazen temper of that you hold inside

The ornery of you
Comparative to thunderous black skies

Afar and close, the same old conversation
That we decided was worth our lives
But was very unavailing

Tides that run through you like bones
The bones that keep your soul afloat
My arms fit around you
Like you were meant for me