Falling Out Video (MV)

There's nothing living in this room
At least nothing I can't see through
There are ghosts and monsters hiding under the bed
All the living is done upstairs
Down the hall where the wall paper tears, and I swear I'll make it
But nothing compares to what we were

All around the city we roamed
Remember the time you brought me home
And I blew up at your mother for yelling that you never loved her?
It wasn't my place and I shouldn't care
But when you needed me, I was never there
I showed you then I am right by your side

And I'm
Falling off
And we're
Falling out
And your
Lips are moving but you don't make a sound
Falling out
Lips are moving but you don't make a sound
Falling out
Lips are moving but you don't make a sound

Better off this way
I never wanted to lead you on
I led you on
On this bed I lay staring at the ceiling for days
I led you on
Better off this way
I never wanted to lead you on
I led you on
On this bed I lay staring at the ceiling for days
I led you on
I led you

I led you