Fujifilm Video (MV)

Good morning
Good morning
(No, stop taking pictures of me)
Come on, yeah, popping pharmaceuticals
This is karma sutra rules, cos I did give f*ck
Man we're choosing our luck, and I put it all on red
What I read is different to the things that we both said
And it takes a big man to admit when you're wrong
I'm wrong most times I've appeared on a song
Cos the pros and the cons have been friends for so long
Pull yourself out the bed baby get your clothes on
Take a walk with me, uh, we're in Wales
We could walk forever watching these ships sail
And this life couldn't help but keep her looking pale
Cos she works so hard on the things that plague her
Danger being that it's all the same shit
And we don't want recognise how much we gonna blame it
Feels like the peace is something that we hold sacred
Caked with the tormentation, places we have stayed in
But maybe they saved me, the bad times
Set me on a path
Where I understand the difference between the wrong and right
And the spirals, I'll ride those, I came out okay
I know a lot that fell away faded and decayed
10 years since I went and left the bays shores
Sure as hell different from the kid who wasn't stable
I didn't like living it but I feel the movie killed
In the future, when its written and it's shot on my Fujifilm
When it's shot on my Fujifilm
Nostalgias only suitable
And we riding around in my coupe de ville
And all the pictures is moving still
When it's shot on my Fujifilm
When it's shot on my Fujifilm
See those times just distract us
You don't know all the people chilling at the afters
Holding on to laughter that feels superficial
Now we ride in the Maxus, thinking back and who did miss you?
Most never but we keep our friends far away
Enemies close and we move out of karma's way
Notice the private soliloquies in your head
Maybe that's the only scale that matters when your dead
My life's full of these "maybe's"
It's crazy how many untrue thoughts went and changed me
Now my leaves are brown, they could never stay green
When your young advice feels like an insult but take heed
Many visions of you, you ain't even seen yet
Swayed with the fortune cookies, now you gonna eat less
You did the best with the info that you pieced then
Struggled with summers summers summers sweating out the regret
The sequence defeats them, adversarial
Put a younger man in a box with a burial
Uh - then it's over
Sunken eyes in the mirror pretending to be poker
Is a shave gonna change the force of the tide?
Take the pain of a life I watched and didn't try?
In my lane it's the same eyes I opened wide
Seeing different with the strain that I went and put inside
Cos when the lights low and the music's stopped
And what was home has since become the spot
Where your worst work works it's last out
The words that you wanted wax and wane now fragile
When it's shot on my Fujifilm
Nostalgias only suitable
And we riding around in my coupe de ville
And all the pictures is moving still
When it's shot on my Fujifilm
When it's shot on my Fujifilm
(No, stop taking pictures of me)
When it's shot on my Fujifilm
When it's shot on my Fujifilm