Uploaded May 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago

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'The Hours: Complete' out now: https://i.cautiousclay.com/thehourscomplete

Directed, Filmed & Edited by Travys Owen

Lyrics:
Every morning felt like traffic
Brain full of static
Words automatic
Was there a thing you were Searching for ?
Or was all dramatics
The last conviction that I had was a fuck, and I need it

So we should take a ride
In a disguise
That makes you feel like a home
Away from home

A seasonal depression song
To sing alone
Till everybody remembers
how things could be better

So where do we begin
If a change in the wind
Could change your mind?

It’s like poetry

I felt the hair on my skin
Raising when you crashed in
To me

where do we begin
When a change in the wind
Could change your mind?

Like it was meant to be
The way you crash into me

Your collar been switching between blue and white
Working on time working offline at the grocery

Now your wandering isles and settling for smiles listening to outside

We took a ride in a disguise needed a home
Away from home
The seasonal depression song
Cus were at the hour where you had the power to leave me alone

So where do we begin
If a change in the wind
Could change your mind?

It’s like poetry

I felt the hair on my skin
Raising when you crashed in
To me

where do we begin
When a change in the wind
Could change your mind?

Like it was meant to be
The way you crash into me

Ain’t no going back
We got collateral feelings for thangs we ain’t never been thru
Keep the traffic in mind
Remember that feeling

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