Sidewayz Video (MV)

Summer nights
Suicide days
Turning me sidewayz
Sidewayz

Take a hit from the summertime sadness
And meet me up on your mattress
You already started gettin undressed
So you can turn me to a savage
And when the whole world is coming undone
Baby you and me can make one
We can take a jet up out to London
And well pretend like were the romans
The body count is eight one

Summer nights
Suicide days
Pulling me sidewayz
Sidewayz

Lately I been feeling like im dreaming
And I cant wake up from the feeling
When you told me that a part of you is leaving
And that your walls already caved in
Seems like your whole world is coming undone
But baby you and me can make one
And we can take a jet up out to London
And well pretend like were the romans
The body count is eight one

Theres tree and their growing
And freezing and thawing
And take and then growing
And kill and then stolen
Its straight from the poison
And faith is in store
So I stray from the line
But I cant help my mind anymore

Summer nights
Suicide days
Pulling me sidewayz
Sidewayz

I been doin my best but this shits getting bad
And the room has been spinning im stuck in my head

Watch what you hearing though
Watch what you giving it
Trapped in my mind
Theres just shit thats been glistenin
Labyrinths and spits in them
I was just switchin and
I was just wonderin
If you could listen
If you were listenin
No your not listenin
Thats just an endin
Then f*ck with the beginnin
Stay busy ridin
Smoke in my pocket
Float til im flyin
Plane with no pilot
Pray for some silence
When does it stop
This never stops