Washed... Video (MV)

I've become a regular at a coffee shop
At a bar when I'm off work
And you always said I need more sleep
And I promise you I know
Well the long drives seem to bury me
I'm nearly dead when I get home
And Berendo is now desolate
It's not the street I used to know

It's not the street I used to know

My rooftop feels so empty (I miss the bottles on the floor)
I'm standing here alone (if you have time just let me know)
Goddamn I miss my twenties (and I'm not even done with those)
But I swear I miss you more

I can relate to the building on Temple St
Being torn from it's foundation how I'm collapsing on my feet
I'm looking to put myself together
But the truth
The weight is not gunna let me carry through

My rooftop feels so empty (I miss the bottles on the floor)
I'm standing here alone (if you have time just let me know)
Goddamn I miss my twenties (and I'm not even done with those)
But I swear I miss you more

I think it's sad to see how life washed everything away...
Just know I miss everything