Old Glance Video (MV)

Old Glance, answers collide
Moves are silent, without a sound
But we lost our story, I could've tried
No storybook-ending this time

The depression of the masses, Left out in the cold
And I am sitting here, Wondering about you
And how it went down, All the stuff we used to do
But now it don't matter

I believe that we
Can bring it back

We, we are still trying
Trying to find ourselves
To get through this jungle
This jungle of broken hearts

Old Glance, words just collapse
Still so silent, without a sound
Our social cobweb makes us go on
Hundreds of people, still so alone

In a city of that violence, drugs and rock'n'roll
So hard to just get by, you won't stop trying to
We have to unite until united we stand
I'm sure it will matter

I believe that we
Can bring it back

We, we are still trying,
Trying to find ourselves
To get through this jungle
This jungle of broken hearts