Riffing Video (MV)

You make good company, baby
But you could never love me
Day to day in the city of LA
Sun stays shining while I keep making my way
To my true love, or so I'm told
In my head too much, the preacher digs the cold
Instead of trying to get a rise out of me
Sliding back through giving bad looks
This ain't how I though the summer would go
I'm gonna take mixed-signaling as in meaning no
I know it's hard coming from the place you did
But what can I say? We're only just kids
You should keep it, when you tell that lie
Do you feel it when you get that high?
Riding in the way-back through the winds
Not even a photograph could look so fine