Screens Video (MV)

The screens are on in my head
But I can't read the TV set
I don't know what it says when the truth is masqueraded
These arms feel broken when they reel away loose illustrations
Depicting carbon effigies of error
Black red blue
White lies fall on deaf ears
Open your eyes
You're not looking for a guide
Just for someone to hold your hand
And lead you away
There's no incentive
No reason to conceive
Nothin' to concoct
A judgement call on your life
You see yourself every day
When you wake
And when you walk
In others as they float down their own rivers
Never puzzled but intrigued
It all happens together
Let nature run its course
It'll be hard for sure
But I'm sure
You'll be you
In the end
A fresh coat of pain
Another year down and more to go
Taking it by the day makes it all slow down
You want to run
The screens are on
You want to run
The screens are on