my life was craving desperate attention smoke signals in the sky Mmm Hmmm
when she found my heart's ascension she dropped a ****** surprise
from a crashing wave escaped a mourning dove i was starving and was saved for two years by force-fed love
my life was aching shall I be released you could see it in my eyes Mmm Hmmm
but i succumbed like when a dog with disease goes under the porch to die
from a new born son my heart rose above i'll never turn and run thankful for force-fed love
my emotions current like oceans raised feet drift towards sunrise Mmm Hmm
with all devotion my new love potion no more makeup disguise
unchained cannon ball sunk my force-fed love to surface from this fall all i needed was a forceful shove
I don't know if the grass is always greener on the other side, i've been on both. What i do know is regardless of which side you're on; if that grass isn't showered with love it becomes brown, withers and dies anyways, so maybe that saying is irrelevant and we chase our tails.