What She Used to Say Video (MV)

Hey there, stranger
That's what she used to say
Hey there, stranger
That's what she used to say

Locked up in my memory
You were the queen of slaves
But that's just how you saw yourself, babe
No home beneath the roof
So then what do you call all these walls?

Are they just standing beneath the night sky?
Are they just crumbling in the moonlight?
Are they just us?
Are they just us?

I painted you, you painted me
But oil never dries
Knee deep in your scenery, oh
Pillows to muffle screams
Pleasure, pain, it's all the same

But are we just standing beneath the skylight?
Are we just crumbling in the nighttime?
Are we just us?
Are we just us?

So pick up that paintbrush and stipple some grass
Pick up that razor and shave off the glass

I don't know the only one I promised to know
I don't know the only one I promised to know
I don't know the only one I promised to know

Hey there, stranger
That's what she used to say
Hey there, stranger
That's what she used to say
Hey there, stranger
That's what she used to say

They say don't talk to strangers
Too late
Hey there, stranger
That's...