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Highly Suspect - Run For Your Death (More Pills) (Official Music Video)

Listen to Run for Your Death (More Pills) https://highlysuspect.lnk.to/asaboves... Credits: Music Video: “Run for Your Death (More Pills)” - Highly Suspect Directed, shot and edited by: Erren Franklin Filmed entirely on Super 8 film using analog and in-camera techniques Shot on location in Nashville, Tennessee Special Thanks to Josh Madden and the team at MDDN Follow Erren:   / errenfranklinfilms   Website: https://www.highlysuspect.net/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/highlysuspe... Facebook:   / highlysuspect   Discord:   / discord   Erren Franklin is a filmmaker from California who works primarily with small-gauge analog film, drawn to the immediacy and imperfections of 8mm formats like Super 8. His latest project — a music video for Highly Suspect’s “Run for Your Death (More Pills)” — was shot entirely on Super 8, with every frame captured exactly as it appears in-camera, without digital effects or post-production manipulation. He directed, shot, and edited the piece to evoke the raw, volatile nature of analog film — layering distortion, movement, and texture to mirror the song’s driving momentum and the unraveling emotion in Johnny's lyrics. Lyrics: It's cold and dark And everywhere I go I see your face It's cool, I'm dead More pills, more pills More pills, more pills It's cold and dark And everywhere I go I see your face What's happening?, what is this awful place? Where's the drain? I'm slowly rolling in and out of faith Oh, no I think I'm gonna fucking let go Overloaded, color-coded But nothing ever came back in the focus You found a new obsession So here is my confession to you, baby-boo From my point of view, we're a Catch 22 It's cold and dark And everywhere I go I see your face It's cool, I'm dead More pills, more pills More pills, more pills It's cold and dark And everywhere I go I just want to escape What's happening?, what is this awful taste? I'm insane Please knock me out with high-test benzocaine Oh, yes I think I'm just a little bit possessed It's a big day When the king lays dead From the supersonic missile to the chest (chest) And I gave it all I've had Which wasn't exactly my best (let's make a mess) I can never regret all the things I forget It's cold and dark And everywhere I go I see your face It's cool, I'm dead More pills, more pills More pills, more pills More! Hey! Hey! More, hey! Slowly rolling in and out of (faith) Slowly rolling in and out of (faith) Slowly rolling in and out of (faith) Slowly rolling in and out of #HighlySuspect #MCID