歌词
Woke up without motive
Hate that I can't see it coming, anymore
Closing windows, slamming doors
No, please carry on
Don't find that you have to stop on my behalf
I can fake another laugh
All the colors turn to gray
The going gets hard so I'll go away
Hoping, begging, pleading, praying
Tomorrow will be better
It can't get worse
It can't get worse
I know the grass ain't greener
Somehow I can't shake the feeling
That it is
That over the fence there's something more then this
You can talk about your job
And that guy who blew you off
I'll analyze your every thought
Just to pass the time
All the colors turn to gray
As I dwell on my yesterdays
Hoping, begging, pleading, praying
That tomorrow will be better
It can't get worse
It can't get worse
It can't get worse
It can't get worse
It can't get worse
It can't get worse
It can't get worse
It can't get worse
Written by: Chloe Ament, Patrick Ament
