Dressed in Black Video (MV)

Held on to the final time I'd see you here
Hadn't taken your pictures down just yet
And still I cursed the name I'd been given years ago
Held on to your pictures just the same
And I heard you say it (And I heard you say it)
And I heard you say you've had enough
And I heard you say it (And I heard you say it)
And I heard you say you're leaving for a new life
Years shed away and I'm passed all the pain
And still I feel an itch around that scar
I still recall your number, the one we used to call
When you were a thousand miles from our door
But I couldn't say it (But I couldn't say it)
But I couldn't say the words I hoped
But I couldn't say it (But I couldn't say it)
But I couldn't say you were forgiven at all
The day will come when we'll be in the same room again
I want to spill myself to you before we're both
Dressed in black, in a church I've never been to
Silence fills the room, and we'll both be in the same room again
Wasting my time writing songs to release
Cathartic blocks of words I've left unsaid
We're both growing older (Both growing older)
We're both growing older and out of time
We're both growing older (Both growing older)
We're both growing older and out of time
The day will come when we'll be in the same room again
I want to spill myself to you before we're both
Dressed in black, in a church I've never been to
Silence fills the room, and we'll both be in the same room again
I cursed the name (I've learned to f*cking embrace it)
Father tell me (That you've thought of me)
The day will come when we'll be in the same room again
I want to spill myself to you before we're both
Dressed in black, in a church I've never been to
Silence fills the room, and we'll both be in the same room again