Letra
Well, the pillow next to mine, aint been used in a while,
And the bed sheets where you lay still feel cold at night.
But that feeling still remains, since the day you threw it all away.
What happens if you climb that mountain, but the view aint what you think?
Or if you sail that ocean, but your vessel starts to sink?
What happens if you take those memories and erase them like wasted time?
The grass aint always greener, on the other side!
I still lose my grip when I see something that takes me back.
And the thought that you’re doing alright kind of drives me mad.
But I know deep down inside, your heart still hurts as much as mine.
What happens if you climb that mountain, but the view aint what you think?
Or if you sail that ocean, but your vessel starts to sink?
What happens if you take those memories and erase them like wasted time?
The grass aint always greener, on the other side!
Well, you made your bed so lie down, I’m not as weak as you may think.
You made your choice to walk out, So I’m making the choice to break…
Away from all this mess you’ve left behind at the door. Yeah, I’m not hanging on anymore.
What happens if you climb that mountain, but the view aint what you think?
Or if you sail that ocean, but your vessel starts to sink?
Or if you take those memories and erase them like wasted time.
The grass aint always greener, on the other side.
On the other side.
Written by: Tom Franklin
