Another Day Declines Video (MV)

Over-bred, she cries
The Poppy Durants and sycophants
Dance throughout her life

In trees so green her childhood hides
In fields you'll never find
Her paisley dress filters the sky
As with dreams she comes to lie

This Mona fair, with laissez-faire
In clouds she comes to drive
The trailing ends of fronds and friends
Trail off along the ride

She'll never seem to be at ease
Her flames are rarely dry
In catatonic majesty
You watch her from the sides

And when the rows are to her right
Her left leans through the blinds
In purpling bands of fading light
Another day declines
Another day declines