In my bedroom
I can hear you
We can all hear the flames
Lose possession
Of your passion
We can all hear the flames
Well the grass is always greener
On the other side
And the people are always greener
On the other side
And the people are always greener
On the other side
Cause the grass is always greener
On the other side
Cause we're bored now
Of the same things
And I'm trying really hard to blame you
Cause we're bored now
Of the same things
Like I said
In your kingdom
Seldom reach them
They can hear all the same
Rash with reason
Battered season
They can hear all the same
