You're looking through that broken fence post
On your neighbours perfect back lawn
The grass is green and the flowers are blooming
And youre wondering what they're doing
You want yours to look the same
And you think I'm to the one to blame
But hunny grass will never grow
On a ground made of stone
On our side of a broken fence post.
You broke something that was made to last
Its now a symbol of our years that past
I can see you want to cross that line
The grass looks greener on the other side
You want yours to look the same And you think I'm to the one to blame But hunny grass will never grow On a ground made of stone On our side of that fence post
What you're looking at is years and years of successes and a lot of tears the tears where water
That made things soft
Success were sunshine that made it grow
You want yours to look the same And you think I'm to the one to blame But hunny grass will never grow On a ground made of stone On our side of that broken fence post.