Album: From First to Last

Well baby there are the ones, and then there is us
Who stumble mad through the night
With the constellation
Get it, Get in
Everybody wants some
You won't be much different

We need deliverance!
Give us deliverance!

Let's rip off the bandage
Open our mouths like a wound
We can't embrace the truth

I'm trying to tell you the grass isn't always greener
I'm trying to tell you the grass isn't always greener,
From our side of the fence

Let's all sing the tune
A declaration of the two
And let's all scream the song
The melody to our cold arms

Now rip off the bandage
Open our mouths like a wound
We can't embrace the truth

I'm trying to tell you the grass isn't always greener
I'm trying to tell you the grass isn't always greener,
From our side of the fence

Get real, get free
If you can live with yourself then the rest will proceed [x2]

Get real [x4]

Let's rip off the bandage
Open our mouths like a wound
We can't embrace the truth

I'm trying to tell you the grass isn't always greener
I'm trying to tell you the grass isn't always greener,
From our side of the fence

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