In my bedroom  I can hear you  We can all hear the flames  Lose possession  Of your passion  We can all hear the flames    Well the grass is always greener  On the other side  And the people are always greener  On the other side  And the people are always greener  On the other side  Cause the grass is always greener  On the other side    Cause we're bored now  Of the same things  And I'm trying really hard to blame you  Cause we're bored now  Of the same things  Like I said    In your kingdom  Seldom reach them  They can hear all the same  Rash with reason  Battered season  They can hear all the same