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