Vanishing Act Video (MV)

There's something about this, that tastes bittersweet
You've lost your lustre, replaced with kerosene
I've taken a beating to get to this place
But it keeps on torturing me
Yeah it keeps on torturing me

Try to understand, it's all out of your hands

How many ways can somebody say they get stretched so thin sometimes
I think I'm vanishing

My spine is weakening, my feet changing direction on me
It's clear that life sometimes will make you change, no matter what you say
There's not much I can do, weighing my options
I feel like I've arrived to life just a little bit late, not fashionable
Not fashionable

And the streets are littered with beer bottles and broken hearts
Stumbling across each others lawns
They're so wasted, and I'm unwavering, I can't forget my eyes

I think I'm vanishing

Try to understand, it's all out of your hands