Crayon Video (MV)

Can I sing this
Though it has no lyrics?
It's just useless and it's not worth a dime
This worn-out game of rhymes
I need better words
Than these weasel ones
Not mine, not today
Something making
Whatever kind of sense
Something that's not a fake

So I start sinking again
No reason for it
Somewhere hiding in the back of my mind
A crayon memory.
I tried hard to be someone else,
Now I love my failings
And I know
That I need them
I just need them all
They make me real and not fade away
I love
I love them all

And you're right, I know
I'm not much more than anyone
I could care less
Well, I'll work on it
Guess I'll paint myself anew someday