Watsky (george Watsky) - Gra** Is Greener lyrics

[Chorus:] Here, take my career Give her your health Let me have the love you share I've been alone for a long time Picked the faint praise of strangers Over one who truly cares He keeps the faith in a dark room Fingers twitching like moth wings Hoping to matter But he can't see how he matters to you You can't drink wine or coffee And you're stuck with a body That fights each small request you make [Verse:] I got that brown gra** dogs come pee on Your gra** so bright it's neon Green and tie-dye and grows a mile high We'll be betrayed by the seeds that we sow Tiny blades grow and stab the earth from below Your dying dreams bleeding out in the snow You with the crumbling hips She sees strangers eat oranges and clenches her fists In these miles of highway You're the prettiest pileup that I've ever glimpsed I'm lost in the awful withdrawals Gra** seems much greener beyond these old walls But my worries so small When I walk through those hospital halls [Chorus] [Outro:] Tiny prayers you whisper to yourself [x3]