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Pjer - grass roots
Vers*
The grass is greener on the other side
I’m colorblind so it’s hard to decide
Should I, plow down the old one of mine
Or let it, grow uncontrolled n’ wild
Iv’e tried to get it off my mind
But em roots are to deep n’ entwined
Should I sow my soul n give it time
Or let it, go n’ live on with my life
Brygga#
I want it more than I can – find
More than I can – hide
That’s one thing I can’t deny
Vers#
Is the grass greener on the other side
It’s looks dryed out, doesn’t seem to shine
Could the, fame n fortune have lead it’s fate?
What kind of pain n torture lead the way
When it woke up the first of may
And it’s soil had turned into clay
Did it stand tall or did it walk away
It’s not to late for the shovel n’ the rake
I’m colorblind so it’s hard to decide
Should I, plow down the old one of mine
Or let it, grow uncontrolled n’ wild
Iv’e tried to get it off my mind
But em roots are to deep n’ entwined
Should I sow my soul n give it time
Or let it, go n’ live on with my life
Brygga#
I want it more than I can – find
More than I can – hide
That’s one thing I can’t deny
Vers#
Is the grass greener on the other side
It’s looks dryed out, doesn’t seem to shine
Could the, fame n fortune have lead it’s fate?
What kind of pain n torture lead the way
When it woke up the first of may
And it’s soil had turned into clay
Did it stand tall or did it walk away
It’s not to late for the shovel n’ the rake
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