Better Days Lyrics

A shade of green

The shape of the truth

You choose to believe

A shade of blue

A shade of honey

The state of you

With all your money

I'm not looking for a confession

I'm just trying to remember

Better days

A game of love

A game of lust

To get what you want

You'll do what you must

A shade of blue

A shade of green

The state of you, yeah

And all your greed

Yeah, you with your silver

You with your gold

You won't hand out a sliver

Unless you're told

You have more than most

Yet you thieve the same

So, you must think life and death

Is just a game

Well, the shape of you

Is close to the devil

So I'll keep away

I won't stoop to your level

Oh, what a waste it is

For you to live like this

Well, I can promise you one thing

You won't be missed

Oh no you won't be missed

I'm not looking for a confession

I'm just trying to remember

No, I don't care for your intentions

'Cause I'm just trying to remember

What we need is an intervention

Because the poor never get a mention

I don't care for your confession

I'm just trying to remember

Better days

Better days

(Better, Better days)

(Better, Better days)

Oh, what a waste if nothing changed

Oh, what a waste if nothing changed