Grass Is Greener - St. Paul & The Broken Bones

How do we always do this

Turn ourselves around?

Remember when those sweet memories

Used to soothe us, used to make us smile

We put on our Sunday best

We live our quiet mess

But we’ll never be married

I know that I’ve been cold

Baby, I, I ain’t got no soul

I have had those sweet sugar thoughts

They’re taken away from me

They can’t nab no more

I just have to be so unhappy

We put on our Sunday best

We live our quiet mess

But we’ll never be married

Give me time

Give me time, Give me time

You’ve got to give me time

Please don’t leave me baby

I can’t have you leaving me

I know where it is you’ve gone

That old grass ain’t greener

That old grass ain’t greener

I know baby, because I’ve been there

I know it ain’t, I know it ain’t

It ain’t greener

I know it ain’t, I know, I know, I know

Time, time, time

Oh, sweet time

Please don’t leave me, please don’t leave me

Time, time, time

Oh, sweet time

Please don’t leave me, Please don’t leave me

I can’t have you leaving me

Please don’t leave me

Please don’t leave me