The Sky is Green
Take me down, take me down, take me down
I love the feeling
Crashing down, crashing down, crashing down
Right through the ceiling
Finally how you've been sleeping at my place, and
Don't freak out but I kind of love your face
Running round, running round
Always saying sorry to Jesus (sorry to Jesus)
And all my friends act like love is a part-time job
That they're tryna call out on
So I'll pretend 'cause I know nobody wants to hear
Another sappy f--king love song
I hate your guts! (I HATE YOUR GUTS)
The sky is green
And grass is up
And I don't think that we're better than everyone who isn't us
I miss my ex (I MISS MY EX)
And all the shit they did in bed
And there's no future in my head for you and me
And the sky is green
Lie to me, lie to me, lie to me
Wrap me in a daydream
In dire need, dire need, dire need
And it feels amazing
But everybody hates on a happy face, so I'm
Tryna find the ex that you took away now
So ever since my words have been all fake
(Hey, I swear it's fake)
I hate your guts! (I HATE YOUR GUTS)
The sky is green
And grass is up
And I don't think that we're better than everyone who isn't us
I miss my ex (I MISS MY EX)
And all the shit they did in bed
There's no future in my head for you and me
And the sky is green
And the sky is green
I always thought that I was too cool for this thing inside my chest
Turns out I'm just another casualty of happiness
(I swear to God, I'm full of shit)
I hate your guts (I HATE YOUR GUTS)
The sky is green
And Marvel sucks
And I don't think that we're better than everyone who isn't us
Oh-!
I miss my ex
And all the shit they did in bed
There's no future in my head for you and me
There's no future in my head for you and me, yeah
And the sky is green (I HATE YOUR GUTS)
And the sky is green (I MISS MY EX)
And the sky is green
(And the sky is green
It's red, it's yellow, it's red again and
I can't let go and
I'd wheeze)
And the sky is green
I love the feeling
Crashing down, crashing down, crashing down
Right through the ceiling
Finally how you've been sleeping at my place, and
Don't freak out but I kind of love your face
Running round, running round
Always saying sorry to Jesus (sorry to Jesus)
And all my friends act like love is a part-time job
That they're tryna call out on
So I'll pretend 'cause I know nobody wants to hear
Another sappy f--king love song
I hate your guts! (I HATE YOUR GUTS)
The sky is green
And grass is up
And I don't think that we're better than everyone who isn't us
I miss my ex (I MISS MY EX)
And all the shit they did in bed
And there's no future in my head for you and me
And the sky is green
Lie to me, lie to me, lie to me
Wrap me in a daydream
In dire need, dire need, dire need
And it feels amazing
But everybody hates on a happy face, so I'm
Tryna find the ex that you took away now
So ever since my words have been all fake
(Hey, I swear it's fake)
I hate your guts! (I HATE YOUR GUTS)
The sky is green
And grass is up
And I don't think that we're better than everyone who isn't us
I miss my ex (I MISS MY EX)
And all the shit they did in bed
There's no future in my head for you and me
And the sky is green
And the sky is green
I always thought that I was too cool for this thing inside my chest
Turns out I'm just another casualty of happiness
(I swear to God, I'm full of shit)
I hate your guts (I HATE YOUR GUTS)
The sky is green
And Marvel sucks
And I don't think that we're better than everyone who isn't us
Oh-!
I miss my ex
And all the shit they did in bed
There's no future in my head for you and me
There's no future in my head for you and me, yeah
And the sky is green (I HATE YOUR GUTS)
And the sky is green (I MISS MY EX)
And the sky is green
(And the sky is green
It's red, it's yellow, it's red again and
I can't let go and
I'd wheeze)
And the sky is green
Credits
Writer(s): John Townsend, John Spencer Jordan, Joseph L Tounge
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