Yeah I'm on the other side I look to my neighbor I thought my grass was fine Now it looks like it withers No matter how I play Could always be cleaner And though I do my best The other grass is still greener It's still much greener Greener, greener grass I want, I want it bad And when I change my paths The green green grass goes bad Greener grass I want, I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I don't like to arrive Don't like things that are settled Don't wanna feel alright I wanna feel so much better Want a hello, goodbye But there's a silence that echos Google whats wrong with me Shows me that I should let go Just fuckin' let go Greener, greener grass I want, I want it bad And when I change my paths The green green grass goes bad Greener grass I want, I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad I want it bad