Directed by Jack Hahn

Lyrics:
Our conversation stuck in my head
With a little tweak, you could come on top instead
You think we’re deadbeat, but we’re just beat
You beat around the bush when you see us lit

You think we’re shallow, but we’re neck-deep
Swimming with such grace through the waves of defeat
Looks like the end, but we make ends meet
Playing full time with passes of talking shit

You should have learned by now
There’s words you can’t take back
But if you try enough
I might just sparе a fuck

I take my breaths to shout, you just sigh
You say noise annoys, but, mе, I don’t mind
And if my words were not worth your time
You got a glimpse of the spark in my eye

Looks like the end but we make ends meet