Lyrics:
We fled to the river on our funeral day, naked in our self-defeat.
Uprooted all the flowers, we burned the clothes we couldn’t take
We threw our bodies to the rocks below and prayed to God
but God looked the other way
There’s a pill at the bottom that we swallow every day
And our love is an orphanage where the children have no names
As I pulled you out from the water, reborn in the mud
I died in the bloom of nothing sacred
I opened my arms and painted you and me as crooked shapes.
The final touch; I ate my heart out ’til my stomach ached
Perched on the tip of your tongue yet still I want the taste when you say,
“Oh, inevitable doom!”
Such beautiful gloom
My infinite you
Our infinite blue.
Director: Rich J. Weinberger
Cast: Daniella Spatarel & Michael Wetherbee
Director of Photography: Matt Bastos
Assistant Director: Kelsey H. Ayres
1st Assistant Camera: Kalani Jimenez-Mackson
Gaffer: Jordan Alazruei
Key Grip: Eric Bujnowski
Grip: Isaiah Mackson
Editor: Rich J. Weinberger
Colorist: Hunter Gulan
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Made by Caskethouse Co.
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