grass is greener

I hate the suburbs

God, I'm so bored

Drive 20 minutes just for the store

Moved to the city for some change of pace

But parking's a bitch and the rent is insane

Got couple friends, but I used to have more

One bed apartment, but no hardwood floors

Maybe I'll move back and be with my mom

But winter in Georgia is worse than the smog

I go back and then forth and then back again

Just to end up

Right where I was

Oh, when will I

Be satisfied

'Cause there's always something missing

And I'm always out here thinking

I can find myself

If I'm somewhere else

And when I finally get to heaven

I'll be wondering if it's better down in hell

'Cause it's been the same since I was a kid

Wish I was smarter or my parents were rich

Would go to their houses and try on their clothes

Then cry in the car when my mom took me home

And all of my friends, they clock out at four

While I'm writing sad songs on my bedroom floor

Maybe it's this one that finally gets big

And I'll miss the days when I played like a kid

I go back and then forth and then back again

Just to end up

Right where I was

Oh, when will I

Be satisfied

'Cause there's always something missing

And I'm always out here thinking

I can find myself

If I'm somewhere else

And when I finally get to heaven

I'll be wondering if it's better down in hell