Green is a color I've seen my mama wear among other things
And lately I've felt the world so bleak
There's not a lot here for me
There's not a lot here for me
It's a funny place, I've been thinking
Maybe someday soon I'll start falling
Today I woke, but tomorrow I'll sleep
Only to find someplace that I've not been
For in my dreams the road's less broken
Well I can't believe what's become of me
Was it just yesterday that I felt so free
Now all I feel is a pain so deep
But it's for another, and it's not for me
It's for another, and it's not for me
Now it's all just one big tricky thing
And I'm not sure where it starts or ends
There's a thousand ways that it could have gone
So, what's the use of right or wrong
Sometimes I think that I should have known
How'd I end up in this selfish town
Bet you didn't think I'd stick around
Here the people smoke and the talk's so cheap
Mmmmm
And over there no one's listening
Over there no one's listening
