Lily Fitts - In The Dirt (Official Music Video)

"There’s not really one simple way I can describe In The Dirt. It’s not only about losing someone in your life, but about not knowing how to deal with the grief that comes after it, even years later. It’s about how sometimes you make decisions or don’t help yourself because you feel so low and think that it’s never going to get better. It’s about doubting the world and everything you do when bad things happen to the best kind of people; and feeling guilty about the person you are, the things you do, and wondering how someone you cherished and find to be so much of a better human could be taken so soon. But through it all, you are so deserving of this life and it’s okay to feel lost and overwhelmed when life happens that makes it hard to go on." Lily 🤍 LISTEN TO MY DEBUT ALBUM "GETTING BY" https://stem.ffm.to/gettingby TICKETS TO THE GETTING BY FALL 2025 TOUR Lily-Fitts.com FOLLOW ME   / lilyfittsmusic     / lilyfittsmusic     / lilyfittsmusic   CREDITS Production Company: No Idea Productions Video By: Ryan Simmons Creative Direction: Lily Fitts Styling: Lily Fitts & Nathaly Pacheco First AD: Mathew Hyun Props Manager: Eduardo Paredes Management: Keel Label: Thirty Knots Records LYRICS Home state Old paint Used to shine now it don’t look the same Slow pace With a red face It’s 25 outside, don’t feel a thing I take a drink And I let it burn Cause there’s a part of me that likes the way it stings, the way it hurts I don’t talk to God Don’t think it works Cause I know better people than myself still end up in the dirt Wasted all my lies on the four walls that I’ve known And I’m scared of what’s to come more than I fear being alone Cause every time it’s going right I’m left here on my own So paint a face, cut the breaks, til your blood starts running cold I take a drink And I let it burn Cause there’s a part of me that likes the way it stings, the way it hurts I don’t talk to God Don’t think it works Cause I know better people than myself still end up in the dirt Riding on these yellow lines Speeding up to catch a high Burning off the rubber on these tires Looking for a warning sign, that I know damn well I won’t find Tell me are we living just to die? I take a drink And I let it burn Cause there’s a part of me that likes the way it stings, the way it hurts I don’t talk to God Don’t think it works Cause I know better people than myself still end up in the dirt I don’t talk to God When’s it my turn? Cause I know better people than myself still end up in the dirt In the dirt Ooh ooh ooh In the dirt Ooh ooh ooh