Vanisher Video (MV)

I look at you as the dawn come through heavy rain
Turquoise from the heavens
As i do what god should've done on the seventh day
No one told the reverend
I look at you as the dawn come through heavy rain
Turquoise from the heavens
As i do what god should've done on the seventh day
No one told the reverend

Should've been asking me what's going on
Could've been telling you what's going on
A story, chapters just four
Then no more, then I was gone

Could have told you where I'm from
Could have told you what went wrong
Could have told you about them books
Could have told you all in song
I could you what I see
Then I could tell you what I don't
I could tell you what you need
I could tell you what I own
I could tell you what I win
I could tell you what I lost
I could tell you about my sins, yeah
I might tell you about my god

And I should tell you about my sins today
Then I could tell you about my god today
I should tell you about my sins today
Then I could tell you about my god okay

I look at you as the dawn come through heavy rain
Turquoise from the heavens
As i do what god should've done on the seventh day
No one told the reverend
I look at you as the dawn come through heavy rain
Turquoise from the heavens
As i do what god should've done on the seventh day
No one told the reverend

I could tell you where I'm from
Then I could tell you where I'm going
I could tell you about his dog
Right when I tell you about my god

I could take you straight behind the screens
Could tell you all about my glow
Could tell it's fake right by the seems
Could tell you how I came to know
I wanted you to take a seat
I wanted you to come up close
I wanted you to feel my real
God, I never wanted you to know

Imma tell you what I see
Imma tell you why you don't
Imma tell you bout the heat, yeah
Imma tell you when it's cold
Imma tell you what I see, that day
Imma tell you why you don't, that day
Imma tell you bout the heat, that day
Imma tell you when it's cold, okay

Rain
Turquoise from the heavens
Imma tell you when it's cold
Okay
Rain
Turquoise from the heavens
No
No one told the reverend