Lyrics Grass Is Greener - Watsky
Here,
take
my
career
Give
her
your
health
Let
me
have
the
love
you
share
I′ve
been
alone
for
a
long
time
Picked
the
faint
praise
of
strangers
Over
one
who
truly
cares
He
keeps
the
faith
in
a
dark
room
Fingers
twitching
like
moth
wings
Hoping
to
matter
But
he
can't
see
how
he
matters
to
you
You
can′t
drink
wine
or
coffee
And
you're
stuck
with
a
body
That
fights
each
small
request
you
make
I
got
that
brown
grass
dogs
come
pee
on
Your
grass
so
bright
it's
neon
Green
and
tie-dye
and
grows
a
mile
high
We′ll
be
betrayed
by
the
seeds
that
we
sow
Tiny
blades
grow
and
stab
the
earth
from
below
Your
dying
dreams
bleeding
out
in
the
snow
You
with
the
crumbling
hips
She
sees
strangers
eat
oranges
and
clenches
her
fists
In
these
miles
of
highway
You′re
the
prettiest
pileup
that
I've
ever
glimpsed
I′m
lost
in
the
awful
withdrawals
Grass
seems
much
greener
beyond
these
old
walls
But
my
worries
so
small
When
I
walk
through
those
hospital
halls
Tiny
prayer
you
whisper
to
yourself
The
tiny
prayers
you
whisper
to
yourself
(repeat)
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