I'll never understand
The paths that I take
My bloods run cold
And I'll watch us get old
Through the hindsight
Of yesterday
And I'm tired of smoking
Cigarettes through drunk nights
But that nicotine dream screaming
Come back to me
Is gonna cost me my life
My eyes aren't green
The grass has dew
And the world is mean
Just to get through to you
Yeah the world is mean
My heart is too
These sheets are green
My favorite colors you
That floor all the time
Is scattered in clothes
Yea and my poor mind has
A hard time retaining what it's told
And waking up early is an idea from hell
And I don't give a f*ck about waking up
Just to help myself
My eyes aren't green
The grass has dew
And the world is mean
Just to get through to you
Yeah the world is mean
My heart is too
These sheets are green
My favorite color is you
These sheets are green
My favorite color is you